Standing within the incandescent pillar of platinum light that marked his ascension into Pre-Civilizational Existence, Level Zero, Tier 1, Achilles felt… paradoxical.
He felt as light as a feather unbound by gravity, yet simultaneously as dense and massive as an entire Star Sea.
It was the sensation of potential energy so vast it negated its own inertia. He could move with unfathomable ease, a thought translating instantly into relocation across conceptual distances, yet his very existence now held an immense, undeniable weight that made the space around him pay profound attention.
In this new state, amidst the swirling potentials of his transcended Regulations – Quantum, Spatial Tension, Inevitable Entropy, now all existing as fundamental aspects of his being – one resonated with a particular, primal intimacy. The Void.
