Light is densing, turning into clouds. Something appears.  Clouds are diverging, opening the view of the most magnificent city I have ever seen. The Heavenly Court. The title came to my mind. The fancy word to the Heavenly Realm. Place, which in the other timeline can become my true home. But no more. It’s gone. And the only thing I’m doing here now is spying for the One-eyed. And preparing my revenge, but it’s not a separate thing to say about. It is a part of me. It is the purpose of my whole being.