Before leaving his inner cosmos Ash paid Raven a visit and also Katherine and Summer.
These two had recovered long ago, yet they all had been caught up.
The girls caught up on life, convinced their childhood had slipped away forever—laughter ringing through endless rose-pink meadows where time moved softly, and memories of simpler days came alive again in stories shared beneath the eternal twilight skies.
And Ash, well he was watching his race of course.
He spent a few months with Raven, sharing nights of passion among floating islands of liquid starlight, her ethereal beauty pressed against him in a weightless embrace, their laughter mingling with moans that echoed through the silent void.
Later, he wandered into the personal domain of the two women—a sprawling expanse on the Originat Haven, so named because it could shift and reshape itself to suit their every whim.
