The Goldfolds had an unfathomably heavy silence.
In a dominion ruled by the will of the Honored Living Golden Paradox, where golden seas of Paradox stretched out like a glorious commandment, a single truth had always reigned- no Living Paradoxical Authority could be used unless by the Honored Living Golden Paradox himself.
That truth had been a pillar of control, of order and of certainty as this heavy ordeal occured.
And then… Noah disappeared!
The Paradox they wanted to completely devour...disappeared!
Before the eyes of tens of thousands of Foldless Ones.
Before the gazes of Honored Ones who ruled regions of existence with a flick of their will!
He vanished through a burst of silver light- an elegant unraveling of space and direction, the golden paradox sea collapsing around him as if its structure meant nothing.
The stillness that followed was not calm.
BOOM!