Chapter 3493: The Two Thousand Seven Hundred and Sixty-Second Echo: Nebula and Line

The first conversation was not one of words, but of shared creation.

It was a call-and-response of light and form, a silent dialogue written into the very fabric of their new reality.

Elara answered with a gentle, swirling nebula of color, a response of pure feeling, and the Unweaver replied with a single, sharp, impossibly bright line of pure thought, a question posed in the language of pure form.