The moment the Void touched the Observer Existence ceased. Not ended. Not shattered. Not destroyed. Ceased. For one tiny bit of time, there was no thing at all. No stars. No timelines. No fear. No hope. No Luna. No Observer. No Void. Nothing. Then reality returned. Violently. The rebound struck existence like a cosmic shockwave. The Original Door split apart. The silver void collapsed inward. Fragments of countless realities erupted across creation. Entire universes were thrown from their positions. The Foundation screamed. The Unchosen roared. The Sleeper fell. The First Fear was hurled across existence. Even the Architect lost its footing. Luna felt herself flying through collapsing reality. The universe had become a storm. A storm of broken worlds. And at the center of it all The Observ
