Beneath and before Eos, multiple dimensional spaces were shattered from the sheer force of his deceleration. He hung in the void, chest heaving, although he had no chest, no lungs, no need to breathe; the gesture was habit, a memory of mortality that Eos refused to kill, and with a quiet chuckle, Eos looked up.
"How foolish… foolish… foolish…" His crown whispered, "You shall die screaming."
Elgorath that was previously Primordial Memory was now just Memory, because his memories had exceeded the concept of this Existence, and he was already standing before Eos, as he had pursued him after unleashing his first strike, but only as he stood close to Eos did the full magnificence of this being before him enter his sight, and even a Luminious like him nearly froze.
Then, with a roar, Elgorath tore off the lie that he had also worn for a long time as he limited himself to the level of an Ancient Primordial.
