The light of inherited Infinity flickered across dozens of struggling forms, blue-gold scaffolding holding together existences that would otherwise dissolve into the endless undifferentiation of THE Yggdrheim.
Noah watched them all.
His son Henry stood at the center of the gathered beings, his Surface Depth burning brighter than it had before his arrival here. The inherited Infinity that had awakened within him fought constantly against the realm's assault, each moment a battle between definition and dissolution that would continue for as long as he remained in this space.
Around Henry, the others struggled with varying degrees of success.
Barbatos maintained her form through sheer fury, her Necromancy finding no anchor in undifferentiation but her will refusing to accept dissolution. Adelaide's existence flickered like a candle in wind, her features blurring and reforming as she fought to remember what she looked like!
