THE Quintessential Pantheon of THE Infiniverse wrapped around Noah's body.
How did one describe being connected to a home this way? He had lived within her, grown her, filled her with his people and his Letters, and all of that had been closeness of a kind. But this was different. Her realms turned at the edge of his awareness now the way his own fingers did, present without being watched, and when Seo-yeon laughed somewhere in THE Mirrored Hearth. He was more connected to THE Infiniverse than he had ever been, and threaded through every strand of that connection ran his crown, Ruination's weave humming quietly along all of it.
