Xe can no doubt feel Her embrace , yet the shape of Her form eludes them . There was no way to truly tell if it were arms or wings that held them so closely , or perhaps even both— or neither , as such was the nature of an Inphinite .
And all that remained was warmth, similar to what a mother brings to her daughter.
They tire from wandering for only today, rubbing their eyes and tilting their head in confusion of Illumina's words. Does she not know either?
" ... Um.. What do you mean, Illumina? "