
When Sky and her allies crossed the golden gate of the Olympus House, a new energy filled the air. It was as if every wall, every column, every twinkling star around them whispered: "Something grand is about to happen."
And it was there, before the central altar of Olympus, that the transformation began.
In a beam of golden light, cosmic fragments rose from the ground and swirled around Sky, drawing ancient symbols in the air. Each symbol seemed to tell a story: her courage, her curiosity, her unbreakable connection with the universe’s mysteries.
When the glow faded, there she was — wearing her armor, now even more powerful and radiant.
With it, Sky could soar through the skies with the lightness of a comet and the speed of a falling star. Her movements were now pure astral poetry, guided by the wisdom of the constellations.
"You were born for great journeys," said Aphrodite, her scent of roses filling the entire space.
Hercules simply smiled, confident. He knew: the universe had just gained a new guardian.
But the gods, always generous to those who prove their worth, had even more surprises.
The ground began to tremble.
The sacred earth shook with an ancient force, and a golden fissure opened right before the main altar.
All eyes turned to the center of the temple, where, next to the great sculpture of the Admin — the first guardian of the PK XD universe — something extraordinary happened.

From the pulsating light, a new sculpture emerged, just as imposing as the first: the figure of Sky.
It was as if Olympus itself recognized what everyone there already felt: Sky was not just a brave traveler or a stellar adventurer.
She had now become a living force in the fabric of the universe, an entity of balance and discovery.
Could this be a sign that Sky might become as powerful as the Admin? Or a message from the gods that a new era was beginning — a time when power would be shared among the chosen?

Suddenly, the winds of Olympus stirred, and a chariot descended from the clouds: the Olympus Chariot.
Bathed in celestial gold, with details that seemed alive, the chariot was pulled by a Thunder Pegasus.
A gift worthy of the gods, made for those who carry both the responsibility — and the privilege — of exploring new worlds.
Sky leapt onto the chariot with a graceful jump. And of course, at her side, her loyal celestial companions — ready for new adventures.

As she traced luminous paths across the skies, something even more powerful pulsed in her hands: the Golden Lightning.
Holding it was like wielding the power of the gods. A promise that no dream would be too high, no secret would remain hidden forever.

And as Sky launched herself toward the horizon in her Olympus Chariot, clad in her stellar armor and lightning in hand, one thing was certain:
Our universe would never be the same again.
The legends are only just beginning to be written.
And guess who’s going to follow it all up close to tell you everything firsthand?
Xoxo,Gossip Girl (If you thought of a certain gossip queen — yours truly — you guessed it! I wonder... was there ever a Goddess of Gossip? Or maybe a Gossiping Hen Goddess? Clótilde said yes, but I'm not sure which question she was answering!)