Five years later, In the eternal city on the back of Cetus.
Arnold was standing on the beach by himself, staring at the endless sea that didn't seem to be endless anymore. The mysteries of the world and the universe existed no more for him now that he had been crowned as their protector.
From the hidden sea creatures lying in the bowels of the earth to the secret behind the supermassive black holes, he was aware of everything and yet, he wished he didn't. Being the all-knowing was a bit boring.
So much so, that Arnold wondered, how the hell Shiva managed to keep himself busy for all those years when it only took Arnold about five to get bored to death.
"Maybe I should start meditating like him for centuries at a time." Arnold smiled while stone-skipping in the ocean.
