But somehow, these crushing forces were bound, constrained by mechanisms that operated according to principles Achilles couldn't immediately identify.
The gravity was present, undeniably real, but it couldn't act freely. It was like observing a cosmic hurricane trapped within crystalline walls, magnificent in its power but unable to express that power beyond carefully defined boundaries.
The interaction that followed was terrifying in its silence. No words were spoken, no communication occurred through conventional means. Instead, understanding flowed between consciousness and cosmic force!
From the Singularity, a smaller sphere of blazing radiance began to separate…not torn away or forcibly extracted, instead offered with the deliberate intention of gift-giving.
The separation was both birth and sacrifice, possibility and loss combined into a single act.
