There, the figure of THE Primordial Paradox floated up from the Pool of Lethe.
He stretched his obsidian body as if he had enjoyed a good rest, movements that seemed almost casual despite the weight of authority that surrounded him. His obsidian crown spun with renewed vigor above his head.
He looked toward Noah with eyes that held satisfaction.
"Alrighty. With that done, we have to make our way to a fun place."
He turned toward Glossikos, who had followed Noah back from THE Mouseion with confusion still etched across her wooden features.
"Little Glossikos, thank you for the aid."
His tone was almost gentle.
"In the future, when you see Erwin, THE Living Paradox, pass through here..."
He paused, and something ancient moved behind his obsidian eyes.
"Tell him this: Existence is vast and unpredictable. Existence is vast... and full of terrors."
...!
With such incomprehensible words, THE Primordial Paradox waved his hands.
