The concept of Everything was a mountain range Noah had only just begun to chart.
He had walked its foothills, glimpsed its impossible peaks, and even held a few of its precious stones in his hand.
He recalled the Verdant Eternia Tribe in the Earliest Folds, a civilization of Early Creatures so advanced they did not merely wield Everythings…they cultivated them!
They were farmers of existence itself, tending to gardens of joy, strength, and sorrow, harvesting them into Drops of crystallized potential.
He had not had the chance to learn such a methodology then, but the exposure, the sheer understanding that such a thing was possible, had planted a seed in the fertile soil of his ambition!
Now, in the ruin of what had once been Aeternitas Concordia, he stood on the precipice of a choice.
