" It has been two hundred years, are you sure it was a good idea to send them there?" A woman asked.
Next to her stood a figure of light, these two were the origins standing near the centre of existence.
In front of them was a pitch black worm of endless size but it was slumbering. The male origin looked at her.
" They're doing fine sister, do not worry." He answered with a smile that shook space and time itself.
The woman sighed, her breath created life in the void then it died once more. " That what worries me.
Their lives are too safe, without growing in conflict, they might not be able to beat the burden they have to."
Her words made the man think, " Perhaps you're right but I still think sending them there is a good thing.
They're not only paving their path earlier but they don't need to hide from old monsters there.
While their fates are vast, you know fate is ever changing, they could not survive forces far beyond their own forever, not without our help.
