Within the separate reality and dimension, inside the glass-made castle; Raleigh sat in what appeared to be a library with a black book in his hands; stacked around him was an infinite collection of bookshelves with each shelf as high as fifty feet in height and stacked with countless amounts of books. Raleigh sat on a gold wooden chair in the center of the bookshelves, one foot on the other. Moments later, Raleigh closed the black book with one hand and rose from the chair.
"His Absolute Oneness is truly the embodiment of the word 'ABSOLUTENESS.' Even after scrolling through the akashic chronicles of existence and understanding how unscalable and transcendent my existence is, which is beyond the concept itself, I can't seem to comprehend the slightest known fact of his Primordial Godship, which is his existence. It only proves how forever incomprehensible his Omniversal Presence will be."
