Eos's words were not simple; they carried the weight of memories. It showed the Beast their first meeting and all the discussion they had, including the battle a hundred million years ago when it stood with the Primordials to battle his Incarnation.
The Beast's "voice" emerged as a wet rasp, "How are you able to find me in this place?"
Eos smiled. This was his secret, and he would never reveal it to the Beast, but he gestured to the path through Existence that the Beast had torn through, "I have been cleaning up behind you, Beast; you have been leaving pieces of yourself behind, and even a mortal dog would be able to follow your tracks."
The Beast did not take Eos's news with any happiness. Sure, he had erased its tracks, but that meant both its enemies and allies would have a hard time locating it inside this place. It did not even want to imagine how Eos was able to create this closed-off realm inside this dimension.
