Oh five hundred words, why must life be so cruel? I try to do my best but in the end, all it does it just drag me deeper in a hole. Darkness was here in the beginning and will remain at the end, all of creation was just him doing so on a whim. All powerful, all-knowing and of course, the greatest sleeper of all. He who has slept for countless eons, probably numbering in trillions upon trillions upon trillions and that repeated a few times. Perhaps a trillion to the trillionth power or some shit. I dunno, none of us know, none of us can comprehend such agelessness. The concept of being infinite and yadayada. If it suited him, or rather, it, it could turn back time, freeze it, move forward and etc. And also, this story literally has no end, the limit is my imagination. If the story on Agleon ends, then ends book 1 maybe or one series and then it could continue on, the Surveyor or some other fragment of Darkness if the Surveyor were to die going on a new adventure for the sake of learning for Darkness. Truly, it is an interesting thing, the fact that this story could go on forever. Even if the entire Universe were to end, Darkness itself would not. It would just wake up in a several eons and then create everything again, this time relying on his memory to recreate the Universe or make something entirely new. This story could just go on and on and on although I guess, all stories can. Each story can be built upon again and again and again until you lose sight of what the story was first about. Anyways, enough rambling, I'm sure you guys are tired of reading it if you are reading. I suppose you could also put your thoughts down in the comments or in discord if you joined.

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