Arthur stood within the crumbling remains of his cocoon, a husk of shimmering fragments drifting into the dark water, dissolving like memories of a past life. He drew his first breath as something new, and power surged through him—wild, overwhelming, limitless. It was as if the universe itself had cracked open, pouring its raw essence into the marrow of his bones. The Void, the Light, and the Darkness didn't just reside within him—they had become him. The elements no longer fought for dominance. Instead, they wove together, threading through every fiber of his being like a cosmic symphony brought to life.