Ash sat cross-legged high above in the Primordial Expanse, the vast white and black realms stretching endlessly around him like opposing oceans of creation and absence.
Below, the war was being cleaned up by the Ineffable Pantheon — their power sweeping across the battlefield in waves, erasing the last remnants of resistance with casual efficiency.
Explosions and roars faded into distant echoes as his family brought the chaos to a close.
Beside him floated Elysia, Unara, and Creara, their presence calm and supportive as they watched the two massive Primordial Oceans hovering before Ash.
The oceans churned slowly, one radiant with pure creative essence, the other a deep, devouring void — both pulsing with raw, foundational power that could reshape entire cosmologies.
"My Rora, come to me quickly please~" Ash called out, his voice carrying gently through the expanse.
Aurora appeared shortly after, materializing in a swirl of white and blue light.
