THE Watcher's platinum singularity pulsed with light that seemed to strain against itself.
"I will carve from my existence two Singularities containing my memories of THE Primordial Cause."
The golden lotus petals contracted tightly around the center as something began to emerge from within.
"The failed Cause that was not able to allow for even a single Primordial Architect to form in this stunted Observable Existence. I have watched this memory countless times across my eons of observation, hoping to understand why our reality produced so little when others produced so much."
Two orbs of concentrated platinum light separated from THE Watcher's form.
The process seemed painful. The main singularity dimmed noticeably as these fragments broke away, its brilliance diminishing. The golden lotus petals flickered erratically, their rotation stuttering as THE Watcher gave up pieces of itself.
"I sacrificed much to produce two of them."
The voice emerged weaker than before.
