In Alfheimr.
The supposed home of THE Creature, even though he seemed fucking nowhere to be seen.
Noah's illusory consciousness stood opposite to THE Primordial Chaos as he relayed his interactions with THE Secretive Eon and what she, well, what they had said.
Every detail.
Every word.
Every implication.
THE Primordial Chaos was listening intently when moments later, his gaze flickered and he grunted with an expression that shifted through frustration and concern before eventually settling into cold calculation.
He shook his head.
Noah looked at this being with raised brows as THE Primordial Chaos replied with a cold gaze that held weight beyond its apparent calm.
"I didn't realize Temporal, Quantum, and Dimensional were within Jotunheim since I pulled the vast majority of my Weavings out since your so-called THE Entity began their assault on me."
His shifting features flickered with something that looked almost like irritation.
