Existence was vast, and they had been stumbling in the darkness for eons.
The words were heavy ones as Noah took some time to think about all of them. His golden Absolute Effigy burned steadily in the multicolored stellar space that THE Creature had created around them, the flames of Undifferentiated Fate pulsing with rhythms that matched his contemplation.
Especially the words about how all existences were barely using even one percent of what their very existence was capable of.
One percent of what exactly?
He looked up at the Absolute Effigy of THE Creature, about to ask this question when he saw the calm and noble air of this being.
Noah knew even if he asked, THE Creature would talk about how he didn't want to do the disservice of spoiling things.
