Knowledge of The Progenitor
Calming himself as he began to understand what was gifted to him, he looked up at the Progenitor, who sat there like a colossus of stone-like skin, constantly extending his arms to perform tasks around the abyssal garden.
"So…how do I escape this place?" He finally asked.
A moment was taken before the Primordial responded, producing an unnerving silence as the young man could see his arms in the distance using a water can to provide sustenance to the flowers.
"A question indeed; your circumstance is one that is very much the exception to the rule. It's quite rare for any to escape the After, and usually requires outside interference, as you have received," Adam told him.
"Outside interference? What do you mean?" He asked.
Adam's empty, void eye sockets seemed to stare at him, "One by the name of 'Grimsol' has locked part of your soul into your deceased body that lies on Arcadius; this is a temporary measure, however."