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Psyca pressed her hand against the cool glass of the mirror, then as it pooled into something not quite liquid, she slipped through it, passing into a devastatingly empty starfield. She floated silently, flicking her wings every so often to guide her flight. Then, from all the starry wastes, appeared the ruins of an ancient building, made from marble. There Psyca rested, settling on the top of some long forgotten wall. She pulled one of her daggers from a sheath on her hip and held it close to her.

"Amiria..." she muttered. The name echoed in the vastness. This woman... this abomination had to pay. From within her depths, Psyca counted the wrongs done to her by Amiria... Jonathan and Amber's deaths... her grandmother's suffering... the loss of her own childhood... not to mention the devastation done to a planet that she, Psyca, should have rightfully inherited to rule...

After countless moments passed, Psyca finally rose, knowing it was time to avenge all those that had died to bring her here...

Psyca in a starfieldy thing. I decided to pick out a picture that I did about 5 years ago and to redo it now. And this was it. I'll post a comparison pic eventually...

Description
Psyca pressed her hand against the cool glass of the mirror, then as it pooled into something not quite liquid, she slipped through it, passing into a devastatingly empty starfield. She floated silently, flicking her wings every so often to guide her flight. Then, from all the starry wastes, appeared the ruins of an ancient building, made from marble. There Psyca rested, settling on the top of some long forgotten wall. She pulled one of her daggers from a sheath on her hip and held it close to her.

"Amiria..." she muttered. The name echoed in the vastness. This woman... this abomination had to pay. From within her depths, Psyca counted the wrongs done to her by Amiria... Jonathan and Amber's deaths... her grandmother's suffering... the loss of her own childhood... not to mention the devastation done to a planet that she, Psyca, should have rightfully inherited to rule...

After countless moments passed, Psyca finally rose, knowing it was time to avenge all those that had died to bring her here...

Psyca in a starfieldy thing. I decided to pick out a picture that I did about 5 years ago and to redo it now. And this was it. I'll post a comparison pic eventually...