Zephyria sailed gracefully through the cosmos.
The five-mile-wide floating city drifted through the outer edge of a massive, breathtaking nebula. The pitch-black Void-shield enclosing the city acted like a perfect glass window, filtering the harsh radiation of deep space while allowing the brilliant, swirling colors of the nebula to illuminate the sky.
Vast ribbons of glowing magenta, deep azure, and shimmering gold dust danced outside the dome, completely replacing the familiar, stagnant blue sky of the mortal plane.
It was utterly silent, peaceful, and profoundly beautiful.
Inside the central keep, Lucifer walked down the wide, polished obsidian hallway leading to his private sanctum.
