And seconds began to pass.
In the middle of a grand act to anchor a Provenance Lifeform, to ensure her survival as the loops of time snapped shut, Noah's mind suddenly exploded with a staggering influx of information.
His Provenance Essence flared violently. He was connected to the grand Provenance of another in an unfathomable way, and his existence was beginning to read the deepest, most heavily guarded secrets buried at the very root of her lineage.
Grand, blinding prompts surged into his vision!
|The existential union has reached the root. Two Provenance existences have touched where existences are not meant to touch. Something long-ripening has noticed the better vessel.|
|A latent Provenance stirs within Thalia Vasiliou. It has been ripening across the entire history of her lineage. It is not yet fully hers. It has never fully belonged to anyone. It has only been... awaited.|
Noah held Thalia closer, his breathing steady as he read the sheer scale of the revelation.
