Observable Existence was unfathomably vast.
So vast that one could say the only entities who could truly understand the scope of its vastness had to be entities that had attained THE Absolute Depth.
But in the vastness of Existence, far from the Corrupted Vault of Ginnungagap or the endless Weavings of The Wastes of THE Fallout...
In a Primordial Realm known as Alfheimr.
Primordial Realms of Existence were each different. No single one was the same as the other. Some could argue that some realms were lesser, while others were grander.
For anyone making such an argument, Alfheimr... could be considered one of the places that sat at the very top.
At this moment.
The realm stretched out in wonders of impossible beauty. Forests of crystalline trees rose toward skies that shifted between aurora and starlight. Rivers of liquid radiance flowed through valleys carved from solidified dreams. Mountains of pure condensed Mana pierced through clouds that sang when the wind passed through them.
Everything here was more!
More vibrant, ore alive, nore real than reality had any right to be.
In a region where the crystalline forests gave way to meadows of luminescent grass, three figures moved across serenely.
THE Primordial Chaos walked with the casual ease of someone who owned everything and nothing simultaneously. His form shifted constantly, never maintaining the same appearance for more than a few moments.
One instant he was tall and imposing, the next compact and dense. His features rearranged themselves according to no discernible pattern.
THE Living Emotive floated beside him, her body crackling with emotions that changed faster than expressions could form.
THE Living Elemental trailed behind them, his form shrouded by the Phonemes of Fire, Air, Earth, and Water. The four fundamental concepts swirled around him in constant rotation, each one manifesting in brilliant displays.
He moved with the caution of someone who knew he was in the presence of beings far more powerful than himself.
And yet a moment later, their gazes were those of astonishment!
They looked up and saw the illusion of an endlessly blinding pillar of obsidian-gold light shooting across Alfheimr itself!
It wasn’t physically present.
It was a sign.
A signal that permeated across Observable Existence.
Now, the vision of Absolutes was unique. They directly knew what the pillar that they saw meant. Due to their status, they were even able to understand and read what this pillar meant in ways that others could never imagine.
After all, this was a signal that permeated across Observable Existence, but for the most part, it was mainly Absolutes who would gaze upon it and understand exactly what it meant.
And they had not expected to see something like this so soon.
It meant the collapse of another Absolute!
"This is the signature of THE Weavers!"
THE Living Emotive’s voice came out in a shriek of disbelief and excitement.
"THE fucking Weavers! What happened?!"
Her eyes shone with an ecstatic and crazy light as if seeing such a thing gave her a thrilling high!
"Did THE Creature go scorched Existence?!"
She was genuinely shocked!
Even though THE Weavers were what could be considered entities from her camp. Since she also moved alongside THE Living Paradox and THE Loom.
Even though at this very moment, she was standing beside THE Primordial Chaos.
But this woman seemed to have absolutely no allegiances.
At this moment, both her and Elemental looked deeply into this pillar that represented the collapse of an Absolute. It communicated many things for those who could perceive them.
Right now they knew the identity of who had been collapsed.
And they were reading the sign that permeated across Observable Existence to seek out... who had done the collapsing.
But before they could fully arrive at an answer...
THE Primordial Chaos frowned.
His grand and magisterial figure billowed with waves of disorder as he spoke calmly.
"It is not THE Creature. He would not kill."
His voice held certainty that transcended normal perception.
"It is... THE Youngest."
BOOM!

"THE Youngest? Who the fuck is the youngest?"
"Wait... you don’t mean..."

That fucker wasn’t even at THE Surface Depth before THE Fallout, right?!
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