The first quark held, and Noah seated a Telos within it instead!
His Telos of Adversity answered first, a grain of the aim that lived in his lungs threading down into the borne quark, and the weight and the Provenance and the aim fused in one instant, and the quark stabilized and turned bright and stayed! One Provenance Telos Quark, the first grain of a body that would eventually be nothing but grains like it!
He moved the weight to the next one.
And the grandness of what followed filled the Realm from its first hill to its last!
The weight of Existence hung over him unending, an invisible mountain of THE Primordial Source and Infinity and THE Argent Loom and Time and Dimensions and Observable Existences and everything imperceivable, and Noah stood beneath it and did not sway, and quark after quark took the whole of it and held!
Bear, seat, stabilize, move! Bear, seat, stabilize, move!
