The void rippled one last time.
The golden radiance of Light, the black storm of Darkness, and the tranquil glow of Balance all steadied, turning toward a single point—
Crack
And there, reality itself cracked.
Thin, shimmering lines ran through the emptiness like fractures of glass, but instead of breaking apart, they folded in—rewinding, realigning and… converging into a single spot.
From those folds, new reality was formed, giving shape to… him.
He didn't emerge like the others did—he was… written into existence.
Symbols, runes, and equations of light and shadow etched themselves midair, spinning faster and faster until they formed the outline of a man. When the last rune clicked into place, they solidified, revealing the fourth being.
Orravyn Eternity, the Infinity of Eternity.
His presence bent the concept of time itself.
The air around him seemed to move forward and backward at once; every breath, every step carried… echoes—some happening before, some after.
