His words echoed through the trembling air of his dimension, an oath of balance. The skies split open as a vast presence stirred beyond the veil. From within the golden radiance above unseen by mortal eyes, Nana, the World Will and Primordial Mother, turned her gaze toward the beast who dared to bargain with creation itself.
She had watched him long before this day, from the moment Murmur's fallen heart became his curse. She knew the paths of his choices, the anger that fueled his growth, and the fear that shadowed his rise. Yet she did not condemn him, for through Krogan's struggle, her world would also be enriched.
Within the depths of her awareness, she saw what this covenant meant. By accepting his offering, she would gain a new small plane, a living fragment of divinity folded into the structure of her creation, a wild realm, filled with primal essence and raw potential.
