Aion

Before time, before light, before even silence had a name, there was only the

Vast — infinite and perfectly still. Then something stirred. Not from somewhere,

for there was no place. Not at some moment, for there was no time. It simply

was. Aion did not create the world. Aion became it — the heartbeat at the

center of all things. Every force that followed, every law that holds the world

together, every breath drawn by every living creature — all of it is an echo

of that first impossible pulse. Aion does not rule. Aion does not judge.

He watches from the place where everything began — and where everything will return.