The silver threads of Living Law Authority swept through the relocated Nullvein Gravewake Folds like an endless tide searching for something it could not name.
Each pulse of power carried with it the weight of scrutiny that could pierce through the veils of entire Wheels of Existence, yet found nothing but emptiness where answers should have been.
In the vast stretches of these folds, now forcibly transplanted into the domain of Living Laws, dozens of Living Origins and Living Laws moved with the patient thoroughness of those who knew something significant had occurred but could not grasp its shape.
Their forms blazed with authority as they searched every fold of space, every hidden pocket of reality where the truth might have concealed itself.
"Nothing," a Living Law murmured to her companion, her silver robes rippling with frustration as another sweep revealed only vacant space. "How can there be nothing?"
The questions hung in the crystalline air like accusations!
