Yana makes the suit come to life

Yana sailed through the air, looking down at the ribbon of highway as she followed it faster, to larger towns, a small city--and now larger interchanges and more development. In the far distance--too far for any being to see without being able to bend their vision around the curvature of the earth--was the rooftop deck of a luxury hotel. Yana was moving so quickly now that no human could see her. Even instrumentation would only register this strange flying object as a split-second anomaly.

When she 'landed', she barely remembered doing it. Now she was standing on the edge of the rooftop deck, looking down over a massive, bustling city.

She had to will her senses to still. She could feel the living city below her--the electronic signals floating through the air, the hum of the power grid, the dawning sun's rays bearing on her singing pure electromagnetic power...and as before, she initially had to dial her new senses back to bear with her hyper-awareness of the population center under her.

There's just so much I could do... Yana thought, But I've no idea where to start.

She thought about Anna...how much she must have done and experienced with the suit.

"If only you could tell me where you've been and what you've seen..." Yana said aloud, tracing a latex finger over her shiny, black collarbone.

"I can do anything you will me to, Goddess," came a voice from all around her collar. It seemed to vibrate through her nerves and over every inch of her skin coated by the latex suit. "I am yours to serve."

Yana's eyes went wide. It was the suit itself--speaking to her.

"I--I still don't understand why Anna chose me...for this," Yana said.

"Tenacity, gratitude, and compassion," The suit's smooth, quiet voice replied. "You can't know how many others she tested with a taste of reality's reigns. They didn't pass. You were not the first subject, but you are my goddess."

Tested? Yana hadn't been tested.

"I don't know what you mean," Yana said. "This is the first I've known about this power. How could Anna have tested me?"

"You already know the answer to this question by virtue of your position, goddess."

"Yana will do," The girl smirked. She thought about the suit's responses.

If Anna could do anything with the suit, surely she devised a way to find its best heiress...and a way to test that heiress before making her power supreme. If the simulacrum didn't go as expected--Anna could simply wipe the situation from reality and try again with another subject. Provided the suit was honest, this meant that Yana had been tested...in some simulated experience she couldn't remember.

And that meant, ultimately...that Yana was truly meant to inherit the cosmos.