“Master Nisha!”
“Not now Lyceus. Can’t you see I’m busy.”
The goddess of darkness floated in the great abyss. Her long black and silk like hair freely floated on all directions. Unbothered by the natural laws of gravity. There is nothing around her. Not a single object and, there isn’t even anything on her hands. The only thing she is actually “busy” with is being unbothered.
“But master Nisha! This is important.”
“If it’s another meeting with the gods, count me out. I don’t want to share the same space as those prideful gods.”
This is the normal state of Nisha. As the goddess of the abyss, there is nothing for her to do. Her domain is darkness and, in the infinite mass of this, nothing is allowed to exist. That’s why she just spends her days floating in space. But all of this will fi
