Being carried across THE Prima Indifferentia without being able to move was horrible, but manageable.
Noah had been working with the situation, allowing his infinities to spread through his existence while the proto-matter storms transported him to wherever they wished. He'd been adapting, evolving, becoming something more than he had been when he first entered through the Crack!
But...
Being swept across the storm as a monstrous thing appeared and swallowed him whole...
This was not manageable.
Darkness surrounded him instantly, but it wasn't the darkness of absence. It was the darkness of presence, the weight of something so fundamentally undefined that light itself couldn't exist within it. He felt the walls of this stomach pressing against his existence from every direction, and he felt them beginning to work.
|Critical Alert|
You have been devoured by THE Undivided One, Bazuman|
|THE Undivided Ones are arguably the most dangerous entities in THE Prima Indifferentia|
