The cluster was shining brighter and brighter with every connection established.
THE Primordial Chaos at the center.
THE Secretive Eon beside him.
And all the unified beings around them, their Civilizations now linked through rivers of ordered chaos that carried possibility and potential to every corner of their shared existence.
As they were doing this, a sense of joy and euphoria spread across all of them!
Abaddon felt it most strongly.
The warmth was no longer just external. It flowed through his rivers and returned multiplied. It touched his chaos and made it feel purposeful. It filled the emptiness that had characterized his existence for eons and replaced it with belonging that exceeded anything he had imagined possible.
But moments later, the space trembled and shook.
Something had disturbed it.
