Maybe!
Khor seemed to be having fun while saying this word at this point.
Noah breathed out, the motion feeling strangely significant in the suspended time.
"Okay," he said, his voice a rumble of defiance against the oppressive weight of her pessimism.
"So, three potential solutions." He ticked them off in his mind, the logic cold and clear now.
"The fourth being… to become an existence with the power of THE Creature and THE Living Existences…to simply step into the Level 1 Scale of Existence myself."
The statement was absurd in its audacity, yet he delivered it with the flat certainty of someone discussing a viable career path.
Khor hummed, a small, musical sound that seemed to pull at the fabric of their isolation.
A smile bloomed on her face, bright and mischievous. "Yep," she chirped, popping the 'p' with finality. "Also a possibility. Veeery simple to do, Outsider."
