"G-God... does such a thing even exi-"
Merlin wanted to complete the sentence, but the words died in his throat, choked off by the magnitude of what lay before him.
He looked around. He wasn't standing in a room anymore. He was floating in the center of a pocket dimension that was a universe on its own.
He looked at the universe swirling around him, then back at the masked figure standing calmly amidst the cosmic storm.
He gulped down his skepticism. A single thought echoed in his heart, 'A being who can create a universe with a wave of his hand... has no need to boast. If he says it exists, it exists.'
"It does," Sunny said, his voice overlapping with the hum of the stars. "And it is beautiful."
Sunny wasn't just looking at Merlin's physical form. His [God's Eye] was active, piercing through the layers of flesh and consciousness.
He gazed deep into the demigod's soul, navigating the labyrinth until he found it.
