2913 The Fruit of Existence I

Fruit of Existence.

What was it?

Why was it of such profound relevance that the very backing and authority of what was known as the Codex of Extremity…

was powered by the Fruits of Existence to initiate Mors Apokalypsis?

Why was this fruit cultivated over eons from the Existential Extremity Authorities of Vitalis and Vacuous?

These were once questions with no foreseeable answers.

They were.

But no longer.

Within the weaving of a Record being etched concurrently into existence.

It was not within the Vitalis Annals of Extremity nor the Vacuous Annals of Extremity- frankly, it wasn't even in the Aeonic Annals of Extremity that encompassed the Existential Domains and even the Archaeos Vitalis and Vacuous Pylos!

It was within the Weaving of a Record outside of all of this.

In this Record, a serene white sea could be seen stretching out for light years.

At the center of this white sea, a circular table and two white thrones facing each other could be seen as on one of these thrones, there sat a woman adorned in a white dress pulsing with authority.

Her silver white hair radiated purity as her white pupils changed colors every now and then, her beauty utterly ecstatic!

The table before her held a plate full of translucent fruits, a teapot, and cups- one of which she was raising and sipping herself as she waited for someone.

She was none other than Basileus Anaine, and the one she was waiting for…

hasn't been waiting for

right behind her

the presence behind her instantly warped to appear on the opposing throne, tanned radiant caramel hands coming down to

was pristine, with her figure being adorned by a fiery red gold dress as her whole visage burned

would recognize this authority many

Existential Extremity Authority of

Legacy of Lethith overseeing the

Sarynn. You came exactly when you were

you again so soon. Have

Legacy of Lethith seductively bit onto the Fruit of Existence while leaning forward, her devilishly gorgeous

extent that she could clearly see the outline of the lips and the hot

Anaine frowned

How

…!

Business.

the daughter of the Archon Basileus

with an entity

overseeing an entirely

pouting expression appeared on Basileus Sarynn as she leaned all the way back into

dear Anaine. But have you collected enough of the Panaceas of Existence? These gorgeous elixirs

smiled as she twirled the Fruit

she was

question, Basileus Anaine let out a smile

plans. And

…!

Changes had occurred.

her throne, a heavy and veiled discussion

most of all…everything seemed to be rotating around a

A single construct.

it was none other than the

developed on her face, a sense of seriousness coming in as she spoke

is almost an impossibility. Are you sure about this move, Anaine? Profits aside. Glory aside. The difficulty and aftermath alone will be tremendous as

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