Morning light—or rather, the Infinity Realm's equivalent of morning light, which was actually compressed probability waves mimicking solar radiation—filtered through the dimensional windows of Sarah's mansion. The three moons had set, replaced by a sun that existed in multiple spectral states simultaneously.
Elias woke first, as he usually did. Not because he needed to—at his level of cultivation, sleep was optional, a luxury rather than a necessity. He could remain awake for eternity without feeling even a hint of fatigue, his Perpetual Horizon Core providing unlimited energy, his refined soul requiring no rest.
But he slept anyway. They all did.
