THE Primordial Paradox was surrounded by waves of Bounded Countable Infinite Paradoxes.
They churned around his existence with patterns that contradicted themselves and yet remained stable, with currents that flowed in multiple directions simultaneously, with expressions that should have been impossible and yet existed anyway because paradox permitted the impossible to be. The blue-gold dots that now scattered across his obsidian form pulsed with sequential light that extended endlessly in progression his consciousness could observe. Each dot was a seed of Infinity that THE Youngest had bestowed upon him, and each pulse was Countable expression following the previous one in order that would never terminate.
His Bounded Countable Infinity had fully integrated, and his Absolute Effigy had transformed to reflect this integration.
