Daria became the most loved deity, temples and shrines covered entire planets as Life lived effortlessly devoid of plague or war under her gaze. She had managed to temper Life's chaotic nature with caring but firm nurture. Showing intelligence like no other, she was always aware of the nuances and roots of issues ready to uproot them without damaging the sprout eager to grow higher. The other Emanators were so proud of their sister, but none as proud as Oroborous who adored the goddess as if she was his own child.
The Will of the Cosmos were proud too... until centuries of perfection bored them to tears. These civilisations, planets covered in peace and idle existence and worst of all no progress reminded them too much of the millennia of pebbles floating at a snail's pace as they watched helplessly to intervene to just push it a little faster. The tears trickled down and a plague like no other washed over the Bubbles of Daria and her people were felled in droves. She despaired, faced with something she could not handle with her usual approach. The people cried "Our Holy Daria, Our Great and Powerful Unicorn majesty, please spare us from this painful ailment!" and her heart ached as they reached their helpless hands to the angry sky that brought down immortal tribulation without care for their pleas.
And so the goddess had made up her mind. The mighty deity thus shed her godly form, just like her brother had before, and tore it open above the tearful horizon prostrating herself to the Observers. Daria's body absorbed the clouds and her blood stained the ground beneath her people's feet, bearing fruit of salvation that cured the mortals of the treacherous plague.
Her people rejoiced and cried all at once. Their dear goddess had saved them for the last time as they gorged on the Sacred Berries. Even to this day her image is preserved and her legacy blooms in the region of the Bubbles renamed into Unicorn’s Tears in her honour.
