Chapter 105: The Awakening of Enigma X
The cosmic void stretched endlessly before Enigma X, a swirling canvas of distant stars and ionizing gases. His form, a mesmerizing blend of white and black smoke, glided through the fabric of reality as if skating on the edge of existence itself. The ring in his irises pulsed with an otherworldly red glow, a testament to the power coursing through his being.
As Enigma X's consciousness expanded, he felt the weight of countless eons pressing upon him. Memories, both ancient and new, swirled within his mind like cosmic dust caught in a celestial dance. He closed his eyes, allowing the sensations to wash over him.
"Mo jẹ́ àfiwé àgbáyé," [I am the metric of the universe] Enigma X mused, his voice a whisper that somehow echoed through the vastness of space. "Every breath, every thought, every failed attempt to harness the power of words and emotions -- I am the scale upon which they are measured."