(He is unexpected.)

Chapter five:

Katie could feel the Primordials emotions rolling off of them. All of them, except for Archon, were feeling upset. Well, upset would be putting it mildly. Nuwa and Zhuque were depressed, Qinglong was in a state of shock and disbelief, while Siwang and Xuanyue were fairly calm.

Ah, crap... Katie said to herself.

Jack Kirby snorted decisively. Well, what did you expect? You basically made them a babysitter and showed that you didn't trust them to do what you made them for. Even if they're not entirely sure what you made them for. Said Jack Kirby.

But that's not what Archon's purpose is! Well it is, but that's not all there is to it! Aren't they a part of me? Shouldn't they just know what I intend? Katie asked him.

Don't be stupid. They are beings of free will. They may be a part of you as far as being residents are concerned, but they are individuals with thoughts and feelings. Not to mention that while they have inherent wisdom given the nature of their being, they're still basically newborns. And right now they're upset and misunderstood your intentions. So? What are you going to do about it? Replied Jack Kirby.

Katie just stood still. What could she do about it? She was out here, and they were within, it's not like she could pop up and- ooohhh wait, that's exactly what she can do.

I can show myself and talk to them, right? Like you did with the Fantastic Four? Katie asked him.

Exactly. In my multiverse. I revealed to comic book authors that I am able to manifest and speak to my creations and have done so on three different occasions. I've actually done so more than they know, but it's not like comic's can catch everything. But anyway, once was with the Fantastic Four to save Ben Grimm's life, I also healed Reed Richards face of his scar at the same time. The second was to recreate a universe at the behest of Thanos when he and Adam Warlock accidentally destroyed theirs, I decided to have Warlock replace that version of Living Tribunal as well. It wasn't necessary, but I thought it might make interesting things happen later on. And the third was to guide a Peter Parker who was depressed that his Aunt May was dying and was in conflict between his calling as Spider-Man and his life as Peter Parker. And of course, you are perfectly capable of doing the same. Replied Jack Kirby.

How? Inquired Katie.

I can show you how to do many things, but this is something you should try and figure out on your own. Once you do, it'll be that much easier to do many other things. That and it comes so naturally to me now I can't describe how I first learned how to do it... but you don't need to know that. Thought Jack as he coughed into his first.

Okay. Thus Katie started to ponder about how she could talk to the Primordials.

(Meanwhile.)

Zhuque was depressed. Her feathers were dim as she lowered her head and cried into the chaos of creation. Her tears, as soon as they left her eyes, crystallized into tiny gems filled with life force scattering into the either. Why does mother not believe in me? I don't understand. Am I destined to fall and thus she put in a place a measure to correct me? Zhuque despaired.

Many of the others were thinking along the same lines. Though one was much more vocal about it.

This is bullshit! Bailhu raged, her voice sounding like metal grating together in dissonance. If she was going to create us, why not make us perfect to begin with and save herself the trouble of any possible fallout from our nature's! Even better, why let us feel anything other than a sense of purpose? Needing to have this... thing. Bailhu inclined her head towards Archon. Around just makes all of us redundant doesn't it? Bailhu asked Archon.

At this, the newcomer, a being much more powerful than they, laughed. All of the Primordials looked upon Archon as he wiped a small tear from his face, and then continued to laugh. Xuanyu, titled his head, his snake tail hissing at the man, Nuwa's sobbing broke and she looked at him. Qinglong's mane bristled and extended his claws as a low growl sounded in his throat. After a few minutes of having to listen to Archon's raucous laughter. Bailhu, the one with the shortest fuse, couldn't take it any more.

What's so funny you over grown tapestry wearing cue ball? Bailhu glowered. She was this close to just rushing in and forging any consequences that might come for attacking him. However, suddenly, unnaturally so, Archon stopped laughing his face became a stoic mask, as if carved from stone.

What's so funny is all of you. Archon said with an even voice with little variance in pitch and timebre.

What? Take that back you son of a. At this Archon suddenly released a divine pressure and forced Bailhu to lay down on her back.

So of... what were you going to say? Because I'm certain you weren't going to insult our mother by claiming her to be a male canine... right? Feelings of murder rolled off Archon. The feelings was shared by the rest of the Primordials as well. They may be upset, but they would never dare or even insult their Creator. Bailhu, feeling killing intent from all sides, gulped a mouth of salvia, and shook her head. She cursed herself for being so loose lipped.

Now, if you're quite calm, Archon drew back his pressure and Bailhu was once again able to stand, I have a few things to say about my existence. The Primordials all paid attention to his words as he continued.

All I know, is that an instinctual need to make sure that there is balance in all things and to periodically report to mother of anything pertinent. What is funny, is that you all think that you can assume mother's complete intentions without hearing it from her for yourselves. Said Archon.

Stunned silence followed his words. Everyone reeling at the implications of what he said. Nuwa, excited, was the first to speak.

She's coming? Here? How? When? Nuwa asked him.

I do not presume to know. But we were created for a purpose. It is only logical that after we have been created, what comes next is for us to find out what that purpose is. And the only way for that to occur, is for her to tell us. Thus, it can be assumed, that she will show herself to us when it is time. Replied Archon.