He looked gloriously titanic, and he let himself enjoy it!
He had spent his existence climbing from nothing toward something, and this was a moment where the something had become considerably more than it had been a day ago, and a being who couldn't enjoy that was a being who had forgotten why they were climbing in the first place.
One must never forget!
He floated at his reduced scale now, no longer a gigaparsec titan but carrying the weight of one regardless, the obsidian gold of THE Aura of THE Source Barbarian running across his body in continuous expression.
His path remained good. He could finalize his First Infinite Scale soon. When he did, he could choose a name for it. Or he could choose not to. He would see how he felt when he arrived.
