Inside THE Infiniverse, a body of Noah floated quietly beneath the endless blue, looking up at the skies with a heavy gaze.
Of course, the heaviness had little to do with anything above him. It had to do with what was unfolding countless gigaparsecs away, before a main body that the members of THE ETERNAL PAX believed to be leashed, chained, and safely inhibited. An organization with grand workings and origins!
THE ETERNAL PAX.
As he turned the name over yet again, a figure came over the grass toward him.
One moment the stellar fields held only wind, and the next she was beside him, red hair loose over the white and blue of her robe, composed and unhurried, carrying her immensity so lightly that the grass barely bent beneath her feet. Since her wounds had closed, something in her bearing had settled as well, and what remained was simply grace with patience wrapped around it.
