In THE Infiniverse.
In THE Seed of Observable Existence.
Noah lay alone on the golden sands of the Early Veiled Shore, his body stretched across ground that held warmth despite the rain falling upon it.
Multicolored droplets descended from heights that seemed infinite, each one carrying Quintessence Infiniforce that sank into his skin and dissolved into his foundations. The sensation was pleasant, like being bathed in potential rather than struggling to contain it.
Nobody was here.
His mother had stayed with THE Mnemonic Leviathan in its lava pools. His people trained in THE Yggdrheim or spread across the Three Thousand Realms exploring what THE Hadean Emergence had created. For the first time in what felt like ages, Noah found himself completely alone with nothing but rain and sand and the weight of everything Naldine had told him.
He didn't smile when no one was watching.
