It was nearly impossible for Eos to truly determine if his plans were ever going to work the way he wanted, especially when he was dealing with Existence and his present form that had exceeded the ninth-dimensional level.
He had discovered during the fusion with his soul that Existence was a tenth-dimensional space.
If there were no threats against Existence and his soul had all the time needed to fuse with it, then he would have automatically grown to become a tenth-dimensional Existence.
However, there was something wrong with the tenth-dimensional level of Existence, and that was because it was not complete.
There was no rule or law of the tenth dimension binding Existence in the same way that the third dimension had space and the fourth dimension had time.
There was an essential portion of it that was missing, almost as if a part of Existence had been taken from it, but even though this was a tragedy, it also gave Eos the opportunity to fuse with Existence because he suspected that Existence may have the potential to be greater than the tenth dimension it had been reduced to.
Nevertheless, with his soul not fully fused with Existence and his body now entering the mix, there was no true way to predict what would happen next, and with the presence of Enoch behind him, there was no chance for experimentation and slow progress.
Whatever was going to happen was unknown, and his transformation would be decided by everything he had prepared for it until this moment.
The soul of Existence was infinite, and yet it was able to quickly vanish inside the body of Eos, a testament to its higher-dimensional properties where infinity could be seemingly held inside finitude.
With the soul of Existence inside his body, it unlocked something deep within him and also unlocked something new.
It unlocked his potential.
If transformation involved change, then his potential was the fuel for that change, and for so long, there was no direction for that potential to head towards.
Eos had to slowly figure out how to move forward, and not until he fused with his soul did that potential become fully activated.
He became the fusion of truths. Not just one truth, all of them.
The truth of his flesh, which had been forged in the fires of a hundred million years of war.
The truth of his soul, which had been growing in the heart of Existence since the first Primordial was born.
The truth of his Will, which had been seeking answers since before the beginning of his life.
And the truth of his Origin Land, his children, and every action he had taken up till this moment.


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