"This has never happened before."
"Quite curious, no?"
Somewhere outside the multiverse, outside the Domain of the Gods, just outside anything really, the Primordials were currently gathered in a gray empty space — no, it wasn't gray at all. It was a color that has yet to exist, or perhaps does, but one could really not explain its mystical hue.
And the primordials did not exist in the Gray Space at all; they were there, but at the same time, they were not. Not even a wisp of them was in the Gray Space, and yet they were there; able to talk and converse with each other, instinctively knowing who was saying what even though their voice also does not exist.
But for the others who would witness them, they would only truly know who is saying what if it is said to them by perhaps even a higher power than the Primordials…
…Me.
