The fog inclosed around her. Her vision blurred. She continued to pray, louder now, frantic even as her vision fade into nothingness. No one, no thing. Just darkness. Darkness so deep and so utterly defeating, she didnt even know her own self in those moments. When the light was returned to her, the pheonix was hyperventilating. She had seen now what life would become without the sun that was Ra. Without the creation of all Amun. A world ended.

I will do better. I will find more. She still remained in the bent postion of worship. She had seen, she had seen! She knew the power of what was held here. She knew what it could do. She could not fail. She could not stop. Tears streamed down the priestress face.