Leon took his time explaining everything to the brightest star, breaking it down piece by piece.
At some point, it felt less like a discussion between beings at the peak of existence and more like a teacher patiently correcting a grade schooler who had missed the most important lesson.
The divine stage and origin stage experts watched from the sides in mild amusement, the irony not lost on them. A being that stood at the very epicenter of creation, unfathomable in power, was being lectured by a teenager who had only just stepped into true authority.
As Leon spoke, the brightest star listened in silence. With each explanation, it became clearer to her what the others were also beginning to realize.
The fault lay with the primordials themselves. Not out of malice, but out of blindness born from perfection. Still, this was not the time to point fingers or dwell on blame.
