A heavy air radiated across the crystalline forests of Alfheimr as even THE Living Origin and THE First Hunger looked toward THE Big Stepper in astonishment.
Ul'moreth.
The ancient Ginnu Lifeform who had dedicated eons to mastering The First Tongue had finally taken that impossible step. His form was mountainous, covered in countless strands of obsidian-gold hair that pulsed with their own life and authority.
Far above, the gaze of THE Primordial Chaos seemed to return just briefly, those shifting features settling into something that might have been curiosity as he evaluated this new entrant to the ranks of Absolutes.
His assessment lasted only a moment before his attention moved away.
Noah looked at the cold figures of THE Living Elemental and THE Living Emotive as he evaluated them with calculating eyes.
Frankly, he knew that right now, against both of them and just him and Ul'moreth alone, it would not be a battle that could be won.
