THE Primordial Paradox smiled at her departure before his attention shifted.
He gazed with something approaching sadness toward Abaddon, whose body had begun to drift listlessly upon the multicolored sea. The currents of the Pluvial Epoch carried him away from the citadel, away from the others, away from everything that had once defined his existence as one of the most significant beings in Observable Existence.
Chaos was gone.
What remained was merely flesh that had forgotten how to care about its own continuation.
THE Primordial Paradox nodded toward Amser Modred, who remained drenched in multicolored rain where he had risen from the seas.
Acknowledgment passed between them before THE Primordial Paradox disappeared as well, his obsidian form folding away through spaces!
Amser Modred observed the body of Abaddon floating away on the transformed waters.
