Noah stood on such a thing as he looked at the glorious visage of THE Primordial Paradox.
The ancient Absolute still maintained a heavy sense of majesty despite everything. His eyes held no fear or worry. Not even a sense of urgency pressed against his bearing. He didn't look like someone who knew that their Claim was under attack.
He looked like someone who had made peace with what was coming and was now focused entirely on what could still be done.
"I also did not expect you...as you are now anyways."
Noah's voice came measured, direct.
"I came here seeking to understand a bit more about the thing currently attacking you. And to understand the one responsible for it."
He met those obsidian eyes without flinching.
"You do know who is responsible for this assault on you, right?"
At such words, THE Primordial Paradox sighed.
