The question carried genuine interest rather than threat.
This Corpse of the Early Creature was something that had existed since the Earliest Folds, that had witnessed the birth of concepts and the death of impossibilities, and it was genuinely curious about this ragged paradox floating before it.
Schrodinger nodded with appreciation for the question. "How could I not have known the power of an Early Creature? I am not like these children who actually think of utilizing a corpse of something as grand as you without considering the repercussions."
He paused, ensuring his next words carried their full weight.
"Or the fact that even if an Early Creature dies, it is never truly dead."
The corpse's laugh shook the cathedral of mirrors, a sound that suggested mountains finding humor in avalanches.
