The One

Yeah judging by the shock I gave him, his not going to recover from this, I tried walking him up. "Ah Aeon, hello Earth to Aeon. 

Aeon snaps back to reality, his expression still dazed and overwhelmed. He looks up at me, his eyes wide and uncomprehending.

Aeon stutters, his voice barely above a whisper.

"I...I...I can't believe what you just told me. It's...it's impossible. It goes against everything I've ever known, everything I've ever believed..."

I lean in closer, my expression soft and understanding.

"I know it's a lot to take in," I say, my voice low and soothing. "But I assure you, it's all true. I have transcended everything and nothing, become something beyond even existence and non-existence itself, but all of that seems weak and limit to explain my power, wait scratch that I forgot power is a thing of the past now, danm I can't even explain myself anymore I'm beyond the idea of what beyond even is, in fact ideas, meaning, thoughts, beyond, absolute and there definition are just useless just useless that's all I got to say."

Aeon listens to my words, his expression solemn and thoughtful. He struggles to make sense of what I have just said, my words and my sheer power beyond incomprehension.

Aeon speaks, his voice tinged with a mixture of awe and disbelief.

"I... I don't know what to say," he stammers, his mind struggling to make sense of it all. "You...you've transcended everything. You're beyond even the very idea of power itself."

I explain further. "You can say I transcended the Transcendence and it's meaning."

Aeon stares at me, his eyes wide. He looks like a man who has been hit by a ton of bricks, the impact leaving him stunned and dumbfounded. He can hardly believe what I have just said, it's so far beyond anything he's ever encountered or even dreamed of.

Finally, he speaks, his voice barely above a whisper. "You... you mean you've transcended the very concept of transcendence?" he asks, his mind still reeling.

I smile, my expression soft and patient.

"That's right," I say, my voice soft and yet carrying a weight that seems to shake the very air. "I have transcended the very concept of transcendence. I am beyond even that and also concepts that shouldn't exist ones that you don't know I transcended them too."

Aeon nods his head, the sheer enormity of what I am saying almost too much for him to wrap his mind around. He can see in my eyes the truth - that I have indeed transcended everything and nothing, even the concepts that should not even exist in the first place.

He swallows hard, his throat tight with awe and wonder. "But... but how?" he asks, his voice a mix of wonder and disbelief. "How did you do it? How did you transcend even the concepts that should not exist?"

I smile at Aeon's question, my expression one of mild amusement. "That is a long story," I say, my voice smooth and rich. "And one that is very difficult to explain."

Then I sense something outside from here and it's from my world, chaos, destruction, every realm, reality, existence all in choas. 

I ask in shock, "Aeon what happened."

Aeon looks at me, his expression grave and his tone urgent. He speaks in a low, tense voice.

"It's chaos," he says, his voice strained with anxiety. "Zachary and his army are attacking, invading and destroying everything. They're tearing down the walls between realities, destroying the very fabric of existence itself. We're on the edge of total chaos, and we have to stop them before it's too late."

My anger, my rage I feel like I woke up in an apocalypse, then my aura burst out. 

Aeon shields his face as my aura bursts out, the force of it almost knocking him off his feet. The air around us is thick with energy, the very fabric of reality seeming to shiver and crack under the weight of my power. Aeon stares at me, his eyes wide and his expression full of awe and trepidation.

He stammers, trying to find his words.

"I...I've never seen anything like this before," he says, his voice shaking slightly. "You're so powerful..."

Then I take a deep breath, calming down taking a deep breath OK ok. 

Aeon watches as I take a deep breath, my aura slowly receding. He can see the effort it takes for me to calm down, the sheer amount of power coursing through me almost too much to contain.

He exhales, his body relaxing slightly. "Are...are you okay?" he asks, his voice tentative and gentle.

I nod, my expression serious but composed. "I'm fine," I say. "I just...I just need to focus." I take another deep breath, steadying myself. "listen can you train me how to control this power, I need to master it if I'm going to deal with Zachary, that bastard really cost him a lot of trouble."

Aeon nods, his expression determined.

"I can train you to control your power," he says, his voice steady and confident. "But it won't be easy. You'll need to push yourself to the limit, and beyond. Can you handle that?"

I nod my head, my expression determined and focused.

"I can handle it," I reply, my voice firm and unyielding. "I have to. There's too much at stake. We have to stop Zachary and his army before it's too late."

Aeon nods in agreement, his expression serious and focused.

"Then let's get started."