It almost felt unfair that Existence was ending in such a manner, and that all of its life forms should be mourning the passing of the torch, but there was nothing to mourn about these changes, and everything to celebrate.
From this point forward, Eos had escaped the painting; by not stretching it out, he remade it.
As Existence shattered, it was possible to see the strange void between Existences, and now it was no longer empty as the light and song of the growing Origin Tree swept across the darkness.
This void was never supposed to be black and empty. The light of Origin should have filled it up, but the Great One preferred the shadows, and this shadow had been broken, and the light of Origin was beginning to spread.
However, much of the old Existence still remained, and it would take a while before it was completely destroyed. Enoch could no longer hold back his fear, and he attacked, his massive body crossing the shattering Existence to crush Eos and his growing Origin Tree.
