Her Royal Highness Starslyder

A sudden flicker of light imposes itself upon the field of darkness in which she was immersed, cutting short her baptism into the  great, silent black.  It was a particular area of interest now, the spot on the horizon, had there been a horizon, where the spark had hinted of ... something, promising nothing.  Still she watched it.  Intently.  Drawn to the center, for now that is what she considered it to have been.  The only. 
 
As the seconds ticked by in an obedient march the flicker did not reappear.  The ink of solitude and silence blurred her bearing on the spot that produced the light.  Her mind began to make it's attempts to rekindle what she had seen, failing, save for diffuse circles of muted blues and reds.  And then blackness again.  
 
Her Universe, without stars.  
 
She would not waver from her heading now.   If she was yet an entity capable of such, her eye would capture again the flicker.  

A sudden flicker of light imposes itself upon the field of darkness in which she was immersed, cutting short her baptism into the  great, silent black.  It was a particular area of interest now, the spot on the horizon, had there been a horizon, where the spark had hinted of ... something, promising nothing.  Still she watched it.  Intently.  Drawn to the center, for now that is what she considered it to have been.  The only. 
 
As the seconds ticked by in an obedient march the flicker did not reappear.  The ink of solitude and silence blurred her bearing on the spot that produced the light.  Her mind began to make it's attempts to rekindle what she had seen, failing, save for diffuse circles of muted blues and reds.  And then blackness again.  
 
Her Universe, without stars.  
 
She would not waver from her heading now.   If she was yet an entity capable of such, her eye would capture again the flicker.