The Gravity Loom: The Grand Arbiters of Form

'Kid Zero respawned upon the hand of the seventh colossal interface for the Nth degree. Royal Water approached alongside, sated and rebooting the rosarium from scratch. At realising she had collected enough EXP to once again level up the heavenly architect, Elspeth relaxed. An inherited shock from spells gone awry and the perpetual lifting of curses from the infinite hex unseen had undoubtedly taken it's toll on our friend, alchemically and spectrally. But for a moment here, on the third page, she could rest and be thankful in the company of her faithful triumvirs. Belief had indeed been sparse and the luminant correlation seemingly threatened, but now unholy artillery from the core of the earth was secured and could be equipped. The game is ever changing, ever aware. The loom proceeds.'

3508 x 4961 at 300 dpi