The deity let the three colorful bubbles float towards Shard, attracting the attention of even the cat and Miss Teresa. Inside those bubbles were scenes of a girl swinging with her father in the garden, a boy running with friends and a puppy on the grass, and another boy cradling his face and gazing at the starry sky from the window.
The colorful glimmer was unusually gentle, just looking at these bubbles seemed to make all the unpleasant thoughts vanish instantly.
"Look at this glimmer, only childhood dreams can fight the deepest dark in places without light."
A curious cat stretched out its little paw to grab the bubbles again, but Shard stopped it.
The deity smiled as he spoke to Shard:
"This is something purer and more beautiful than the crystal of dreams, the most precious and magnificent thing to be harvested from this sea where glimmer does not exist."
"No, here, the most precious and beautiful thing is certainly not this."
