But this... was just a tiny fragment of the universe.
The real story...
was only beginning now.
Far beyond, in regions million-trillions of distances away,
Mithimush stood at the edge of its final threshold.
All the cosmic petitions it had collected over eons
the time had come to act.
As Doma was returning to Mithimush,
suddenly, once again,
his 108th sense lit up.
And Doma… stopped.
Like a storm freezing mid-rage.
Without warning.
Without reason.
But this time, it wasn't just a simple awakening.
Thousands of types of lights and colors erupted from within him.
His eyes glowed a deep, mysterious blue,
and he turned.
He turned back.....toward Deffo.
As if something...some shadow of danger.....had reached his heart.
He took a few steps back.
Inhaled sharply.
And then
launched forward into the void of lifeless darkness
with a speed that would tear even the blackness in half.
His motion was so fast,
light itself could not keep up.
Behind him, his brilliance scattered for millions of kilometers
chasing, unable to catch him.
Finally
Vleues appeared before him.
A divine, radiant realm glowing in infinite colors
like a cosmic treasure chest,
so beautiful it could make your soul weep.
And there
stood Deffo.
As always,
already aware Doma was coming.
Tears welled in Deffo's eyes
falling like shimmering pearls.
But something felt off.
Something was different.
Calm, serene as a quiet lake,
Deffo moved forward.
And Doma
darted to the center of Vleues.
A divine impulse surged through him.
Deffo followed.
Still quiet. Still soft.
And once again
foreheads met.
BOOM.
A magnificent explosion.
Vleues transformed
encased in a blinding, luminescent pearl.
Its light outshone even the sacred trees of old.
Colors...more than the mind could imagine
danced... within it.
As if some master artist had spent his lifetime
pouring all beauty into this single moment.
As if every valley was bursting with flowers.
As if this was the first bloom of love inside the soul.
No word could define it.
No emotion could fully describe it.
And then
Mithimush's power finally broke free.
A colossal explosion erupted
a wave of pure energy
a ring so vast it sped across millions of kilometers in a blink.
And when it collided with Vleues
there was no ordinary impact.
No mere light.
Something divine happened.
Spiraling shapes were born
like flowing hair and ribbons of wind
rippling across the cosmos.
A spectacle unlike anything the universe had ever known.
That energy ring left behind tiny shimmering particles
those were no ordinary fragments
they were the very same first elements that had once created Mithimush.
Now they were scattered across the empty cosmos,
seeding life, wonder, and destiny.
And Mithimush?
Was gone.
Not dead.
But no longer visible.
As if they were never there.
As if no one had ever seen them.
As if they had returned into eternity itself.
Yet…
Doma and Deffo understood this moment.
And their pain
was not just physical.
Not even emotional.
It was transcendental.
A loss deeper than body or soul.
For Mithimush had not vanished
they had become eternal.
One with the cosmos.
And the sorrow wasn't just theirs.
Even the Fynkoy
those ancient celestial beings whose entire existence
was rooted in the presence of Mithimush
they too felt as though their home had been shattered.
In the very heart of their realm,
stood a white, divine tree—
it blossomed only because Mithimush existed.
And now…
It died.
Instantly.
Turning to ashes.
As if it was never there.