Abaddon had been thinking about doing many things. He had sensed all the events that had just occurred across Observable Existence.
But instead of acting on any of these observations, he asked a different question.
"Your weavings just intertwined with THE Creature?"
His voice carried the weight of rivers that flowed through realities yet unformed.
"He is an interesting guy, isn't he?"
Abaddon asked such a question while he thought of THE Creature.
Whenever he did look at THE Youngest and THE Creature, he couldn't help but think of how alike they were. Not in power, though THE Youngest was growing at rates that defied conventional understanding.
Not in methodology, though both seemed to approach existence with calculation that exceeded many things.
It was something in their eyes.
The first time Abaddon had met THE Creature was in THE Prima Indifferentia.
