The Primordial Serpent was moving languidly and basking in the glow of undifferentiation brought about by the Spark Fragment of THE First Cause.
Its power was mighty and its being was heavy to the point that its senses perceived all the countless changes occurring across this region of molten proto-matter. Every shift in the Mobius strips that curved around its domain registered against its awareness. Every fluctuation in the undefined potential that comprised its home was catalogued and assessed.
Nothing escaped its notice.
Nothing had escaped its notice for eons!
And at this moment, it felt like the proto-matter in the surroundings felt distinctly different.
The undefined substance that should have flowed in familiar patterns was behaving strangely, its currents shifting in ways that spoke of external influence rather than natural variation. Something was here that shouldn't be here. Something was approaching that didn't belong in this place.
