A Homesick Wanderer Between Worlds

In the space between worlds, countless stars shimmered. This was the gap between worlds, but it was not devoid of life. Two figures stood upon a golden bridge connecting light and darkness.

"Can I still return to my world?"

"I don't know. But the worlds you've passed through along the way are beautiful too, no worse than your own."

"I know, but I still want to go back and see it, to look upon my homeland, whether it has been destroyed or reborn."