However, Armstrong decided to dub it;
"This is not working inside our mortal framework at all; this is whole and lacking nothing; but still holding opposing truths simultaneously; This is boundless, Infinite, and without limits; it is uncorrupted, quintessential, and... primordial. I see, we'll call it Omni Class."
Though, he spoke the words slowly, deliberately, as if he was trying to convince himself of their meaning.
Quintessence, then?
Makes me remember the chaotic, primordial energy I formed from all the elements some weeks ago. The one I killed Rahab with initially.
That energy had been raw, untamed, almost alive in its intensity—a swirling vortex of everything and nothing, of creation and destruction intertwined.
It had torn through Rahab's body like paper, reducing the ancient terror to corpse.
Maybe the name of that energy is quintessence. It made sense, in a way.
