The moment Male crossed into the rift, he was immediately pulled into a stream of memories.
They were not his memories — at least not from his own perspective. It felt like he was watching through someone else's eyes, an invisible observer floating in the flow of time.
"This reminds me of all my previous incarnations," he muttered to himself, focusing on the unfolding scene.
He stood in the vast, empty void at the very beginning of time.
Two enormous orbs floated before him — each one resembling a giant, unblinking eyeball, pulsing with primordial energy. One orb radiated pure, blinding light. The other was an abyss of absolute darkness.
Then, two figures appeared.
On one side of the light orb stood The Mother — a radiant, overwhelming presence of pure Existence.
Her form was too vast to fully comprehend, an ever-shifting silhouette of infinite grace and creation.
