Serph nods, agreeing. Yes, it's nothing like what he pictured Nirvana to be. "This is the world that created mine."
He closes his eyes and briefly, their surroundings return to void. But quickly, dream-reality smears back into existence and Serph casts his gaze over their surroundings. His expression softens as soon as he recognises it. "This... is the Nirvana I seek."
A sky of brilliant blue, the occasional white, fluffy cloud in the vast distance. An ocean that reflects the sky, sparkling in the light. On the horizon, a cruise liner. A perfect, sandy beach, waves gently rolling in to lap at their feet before rolling back out. A mansion, nestled in the land further up the shore.
Closer inspection reveals the incomplete nature of Serph's vision. He doesn't know what lies in the spaces between these landmarks, so there is a kind of void that his gaze simply slides over, as though he's unable to perceive the gaps in his knowledge.
The sun appears to be normal. It bathes them in warm light, akin to the sun in Revan.
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He closes his eyes and briefly, their surroundings return to void. But quickly, dream-reality smears back into existence and Serph casts his gaze over their surroundings. His expression softens as soon as he recognises it. "This... is the Nirvana I seek."
A sky of brilliant blue, the occasional white, fluffy cloud in the vast distance. An ocean that reflects the sky, sparkling in the light. On the horizon, a cruise liner. A perfect, sandy beach, waves gently rolling in to lap at their feet before rolling back out. A mansion, nestled in the land further up the shore.
Closer inspection reveals the incomplete nature of Serph's vision. He doesn't know what lies in the spaces between these landmarks, so there is a kind of void that his gaze simply slides over, as though he's unable to perceive the gaps in his knowledge.
The sun appears to be normal. It bathes them in warm light, akin to the sun in Revan.