Chapter 3228: The Two Thousand Four Hundred and Ninety-Seventh Echo: The Naming of a Soul

The mote of dust, no longer content with its silent song, began to gather light to itself.

It wove the light into a form, a shape that was both simple and profound.

And in that form, it found a name.

It called itself Kairos.

The first named soul in a universe of stories yet to be told.