The endless eye turned.
And looked directly at the Child of Balance.
Silence.
Everything was gone.
No stars.
No universes.
No Outer Realm.
No White Silence.
Nothing.
Only the eye.
Ancient.
Infinite.
Watching.
The Child of Balance felt small.
Very small.
She clung to Aurora.
“Mother?”
Aurora’s body trembled.
The First Dream stood in front of them immediately.
Protective.
The Devourer roared.
The original Creator raised his power.
The second Creator stepped beside his brother.
Cain stood before his sisters.
The faceless child hugged Luna.
Everyone moved.
Everyone protected her.
The eye blinked.
And everyone froze.
Not because they wanted to.
Because they couldn’t move.
Not even the First Dream.
Not even Aurora.
Not even Cain.
The Child of Balance looked arou
