Rei has sacrificed her existence in order to create the perfect heaven for all magical girls to finally live in harmony with one another, free from the strife of their past, free from their trauma.. Just pure freedom. However, when the Incubator 'Ky...
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"Ke ke ke ke ke ke!!"
"Back in power, she will stay!"
"The physical plane her stage, existence her play!"
"The Mortal World will soon be encompassed-"
"- By Homulilly, the Temporal Duchess!"
".. Where am I now?.."
Homulilly hovered in a vast, empty space. Her long, silvery hair flowing all around her as she kept the witch of light's grief seed wrapped tightly in the ribbons flowing from her robes. Her face constantly distorted as her elongated hat covered her eyes, her ethereal wings continuing to flutter as she aimlessly floated forward.
Multiple wheels of fate spun around her, as Clara Dolls danced and rejoiced at the return of their master.
"I made it to where Gin could rewind time.. Yet.. I am still here.. My memories.. Slowly fading.."
Homulilly let out a soft hum as she extended her ribbons forward, multiple paths opening up to her as multiple timelines reveal themselves to her. She stares in wonder, occasionally reaching through one of the portals, before retracting.
".. I can go anywhere.. In any time.. As I see fit.. Time is not something that I can control.. I have become time itself.."
Homulilly let out a quiet hum of satisfaction, as her inner monologue slowly becomes a faded memory. Forgetting who she was, the happiness she's experienced, and only remembering pain, and anguish, her hum soon turns from a low-note sigh of regret, to an agonizing cry of suffering.
".. N-.. Ngh.." Ami slowly awoke, stuck hovering in place as she stared at the portals that littered the void around her. ".. H-.. How am?.. What are?-" She froze, stuck staring at Homulilly, as the witch raised her arms upward, letting out a song of triumph.
Throwing her arms down, all of the timelines are soon washed over with a wave of violet, tinging them a lavender-like tone, as soon, she began to spread her influence over any and all of the timelines that surrounded her, creating a type of labyrinth that has never been seen before as her minions began to march around, pouring into the different timelines that she had just taken control of.
"A-Aaah!-" Ami shrieked, covering her eyes as the violet washes over her, tinging her soul gem a shade of midnight purple.
