This statement hung in the air like the death cry of an infant.
"No," Prime said. "He thought, he thought you were gone. When Enoch entered Existence, and your presence could still not be found, he thought you were most likely dead; however, Vraegar was sent even before that time to dig his way to the past, while I was sent into the future. If not for the war still ongoing, Eos would be here himself and not me."
Something passed across the child's face, and Prime could not tell if it was grief or relief.
"Oh," the last Incarnation said. "That did not surprise me. I was made to die, and forcing myself to live for so long is just something I have become. I had expected to be here forever, and I don't know what I would do without this dead place keeping me company."
