Anti-Gravity

Our master, Lord Erebos, simply wished to please Lady Nyx. When he lightly stomped his foot in the starry forest, steadfast mountain ranges would rise and float like pebbles, suspended by a thread. With a single gesture of his hand, the earth would split apart and rise again, creating new landscapes. Our master would laugh like a child at these magnificent sights. Thet power that shook the heavens was nothing more than a dazzling proof of love meant for one alone. Yet was I the only one who saw the cold shadow cross Lady Nyx's face in those moments? What shone in her eyes was not joy, but awe and... a fierce spark of jealousy she could not conceal. - Memory trace of a nameless night spirit.