And All Things Will End

Untold eons pass. The Child completes its aging, and goes to a plane of existence where it can die properly. Its atoms are disseminated throught the stratosphere, and it is never heard from again.

Silence reigns.

Nothing moves.

Nothing breathes.

Time pauses for breath, and leaves this blank earth.

It carries on.

From dimensions undreamt of, beyond space and time, a particle drifts slowly and rests in a nondescript field. Infinitesimal writhing bacteria crawls off of it, and looks upon their new home.

Life begins again.
End Of Story