'The moon is the dream of the sun, and thus we were forgotten by the light.'
Empousa fell into the Abyss and experienced a very, very long dream. In that dream, the world was free of contradictions, filled only with happiness and bliss... but the "Empousa" in that dream was nothing more than an empty shell.
Before she could be completely assimilated into the sweet dream woven specifically for her, Empousa grasped the only thorn of pain in that world and struggled to climb out of the Abyss...
At this moment, the maiden who was once a budding flower transforms and blooms.