(The Primordials meet their mother.)

Chapter six:

Qinglong nodded at this. His voice then softly echoed like the boughs of branches full of leaves rustling in the wind, steady and swaying. That does seem to be the most logical flow of events.

Zhuque's feathers brightened at the thought. Curiosity started to flood her. A roar of an inferno sounded as she spoke bright and cheerfully. What do the rest of you think she'll be like? All we know instinctually is that her base form is female and that she is absolute. I think she'll be powerful. Said Zhuque.

Everyone rolled their eyes at that. Because it's already obvious that she's powerful.

Her curiosity was infectious, though. Everyone, even Archon, had thoughtful looks on their faces as their imaginations started running wild.

Nuwa with her ethereal and sweet voice chimed in. She will be kind, and loving. Said Nuwa.

Qinglong reared back, looking poised and proud. She will be a wise and a woman of taste. Replied Qinglong.

Bailhu flashed a ferocious grin and cackled mischievously, which resembled knives rubbing together quickly while submerged in glass. She will be fun. Said Bailhu.

Archon, in his even tone, added his own thoughts. She will be fair. Replied Archon.

After a few minutes. A whisper, seemingly from nowhere, yet everywhere, sent chills down everyone's spine's. She will be accepting. Said Siwang.

After hearing everyone else's guesses, in a voice seemingly as old as time itself yet with power of a full force hurricane, Xuanyue slowly spoke. She will be unexpected. But in the end, be everything you all expect. As he said it, his eyes glowed green like emerald's, still emitting cosmic power, but also his inherent power over time.

As if on cue. The space they were in started to broil. All the floating particles and energy seemed to vibrate. Archon and the Primordials felt a new presence join them, but it was not being formed, not like they were, it was everywhere. It flooded into their perception. It brought out emotions in them all. It spread warmth and joy and comfort. All in the same time though it radiated power, unlike any of them could imagine.

Clouds began to form above them. They were majestic, full, fluffy, and golden. It brought tears to several of the Primordials eyes. Xuanyue kept a blank look on his muzzle.

Then, the clouds began to show a face enough to dwarf all of them in size. A prominent nose, large floppy ears hanging down the side of the head, with golden fur... wait, what?

Woooooof.

The sound of which. Made everyone speechless.

Then, as if they were never there in the first place, the cloud and the dog head, disappeared.

What replaced them was a woman. Still tall, but twice the size as Archon, and still radiating power. She had bright blue eyes, long brown hair, and built like her muscles had muscles. She was wearing a golden dress. The woman they knew in their bones to be their mother looked at each of them in the eyes. Then started laughing.

(Previously.)

A few hours while Diana was trying to figure this out. How does a person go inside of herself? It doesn't make any sense. Then, again nothing that's been happening had made any sense. Creating gamma radiation? Eating nothingness and existence? Who could even imagine it was possible? Exasperated, Diana looked up, surprised to find that Jack was still there. Diana pulled out her best apologetic voice she could.

Sorry for making you wait for so long... Said Diana.

No response.

Uh... Jack? Mr. Kirby... sir? Diana asked him.

That got a reaction from the cosmic giant.

Hm? Oh! Sorry, what were you saying? Replied Jack Kirby.

I said that I was sorry for making you wait. Diana said.

Oh! Don't worry about it, time is relative here. While it does pass, it's disjointed and is experienced by each individual differently. Heck even inside of ourselves time is very mutable thing, for us at least. Honestly, I've been on a beach on Xandar in universe 616 during earth year 2016 while I waited. Replied Jack Kirby.

Wait, so. Time doesn't matter? But what about my Primordials? Won't they , be upset if I leave them alone for too long? Diana asked him.

The elder multidimensional being seemed to frown at that.

Ah, well, yeah they could, not that it would really do anything. I know I said that time was mutable for us in our multiverses. However, that is not how it is for you now. Replied Jack Kirby.

What do you mean? Diana asked him.

It's one of the things we need to talk about. But just know that, for now, time moves forward with you and with your multiverses outer dimensions at the same pace. Anyway, while you figure it out, I'm going back to the beach! Oh yeah, one last thing. Never let your Primordial gods know that you used to be a being much weaker than them. It never turns out so well. Instead, cover up your failings with the fact that you were only recently born. It's technically the truth anyway. Replied Jack Kirby.

That shook Diana up a bit, but she quickly brushed it off and paid attention to her predecessor and observed his actions as he went to the beach. A flash of energy was seen from the beings head and it entered into one of the small orbs in her chest.

Dumbfounded, Diana couldn't make head's or tails of it. It looked like how she made the Primordials, but instead of an intent to create, there was a different kind of intent. Wait... intent!

Whenever I did anything within myself, there was always intention. The slimy bastard's came about due to a lack of intention, while the gamma radiation, steamed, deconstructing matter, and the Primordials, all happened due to it being my intent! So if I intend to appear where they are, while focusing, then I can! I wonder if there's anything else I can do just through my intentions... maybe, change my appearance? Diana smirked as she heard a certain phrase being yelled out by Bailhu.

This should be fun. Diana thought to herself.