The transformation had settled into his being like a second skin, and Achilles found himself marveling at the strange duality of his existence.
Here, in the infinite expanse of space, his Primordial Avatar floated with the gravitational presence of a genuine star- yet the connection to his main body remained so complete, so seamless, that the distinction felt almost meaningless after the most recent transformation.
It was not a projection or a shadow of himself, but rather another facet of the same jewel, equally real, equally…him!
The realization brought a profound sense of wholeness that he had never experienced before.
This was what it meant to be an Adrastia Emperor King- to exist beyond the limitations that bound lesser beings, to command presence across multiple…areas of reality simultaneously!
"Hoo…"
He drifted further from the disguised meteor that held his family, his body a beacon of contained starlight that drew spatial matter into its inexorable pull.
