That worries me. Bolormaa then said. I-- in my universe, there are Iterations. Mine was already one broken - and side universes don't exist. Not after what I learned...

[ o h... world mechanics are weird, and weirder when you study them. But she seems to smile. ]

That's why you thought-- I'm simply made of crystal. Living crystal, to be exact... though it does not have a name. My own name is Bolormaa. [ Though she doesn't know it, her name means Crystal Mother. ] But your body is projected? Can it change? Could you choose to look like another?