Chapter 3233: The Two Thousand Five Hundred and Second Echo: I Am Here

Kairos did not see the light, not in the way a creature with eyes would.

Instead, it felt it as a change in the texture of the void, a sudden, sharp note in the silent hum of potential.

It was a thought, a single, perfectly formed idea that resonated with its own being.

And the thought was: ’I am here.’