At this moment, in the deepest reaches of the Greek Universe, within the Stygian silence of Nyx's realm, where light itself dared not intrude, an unfathomable council was held.
Black stars hung in the void like distant embers, each one pulsing with the residual power of dead worlds.
The great Primordials, those who existed since the dawn of creation, stood in solemn concentration.
Their divine visages glowed with ancient might, enough to bend galaxies to their will.
At the center of the obsidian chamber floated a vast holographic projection, a sphere of shimmering threads connecting two colossal cosmic systems—the Greek Universe and the Nordic Universe.
The two pulsed and writhed as the Primordials worked to weave them together, following the Hyperversal Fusion Method Odin had shared to them.
But no matter how many times they tried, the same result awaited them.
