Eon.
This was the only distinction he got from a being who was powerful enough to actually sense when The First Tongue was being utilized and accessed by him to find out information. That level of power alone was ridiculous, and when paired with the name, even if Noah had a single working brain cell, he immediately and directly went to the distinction of THE Secretive Eon.
"Fucking hell..."
And he could not help but curse as he smiled. A Monstrous being right outside the gate!
If his thought process was right and the entity there was actually someone on the same caliber as THE Living Paradox, or THE Creature, or THE Primordial Chaos, this would be the first entity of this stature that Noah had seen who had only gazed at him with slight interest before looking away as if he did not matter.
She only made an action when he made an action. She only responded.
