There was a light.

A light from a single apex, a single center, a single point.

 Could Soshin have created this?

 
No—Soshin was still asleep at this time.

Soshin's grand nap, which followed the formation of (The Third) Quantity, allowed time to flourish. One event after another, something emerged from that light.

 
That something was… the representation of another god.

 

Another idea.

 

An avatar from an entirely different interpretation of the word existence.

 

The Light—this Private Light—in its own darkness and wake, was always awake.

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So, what is the creation story of this being?

 

There is none.

Or rather, what exists is the lack of a creation story.

It is a phenomenon where ontology breaks down, form dissolves, and identity melts away.

 This dissolution is called FARA.

 And her sister form?

 Faraday.

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