The Citadel of Yggdrasil's Echo rose from the heart of Alfheimr like a living testament to the majesty of Existence itself.
The walls were woven from luminescent vines that had been cultivating since before The Infinite Unfurling, their leaves shimmering with colors that existed only in this Primordial Realm.
Bridges of solidified starlight connected the various towers, and waterfalls of liquid Mana cascaded from floating gardens that orbited the central structure like devoted moons around a radiant sun.
The inhabitants of this place were beings of breathtaking beauty and terrible power.
Ljósálfar, natives of Alfheimr, moved through the corridors with grace that transcended physical movement, their forms composed of light given flesh and purpose.
