Once the lock on the Zero World was released and all of the memories of the past were resurrected in all of the beings that were of the present, including he, himself, he would remember his name and his time as the Primordial Chaos that birthed the Primordial Chaos, itself; that which is his wife. They were one as nothingness, but two as two different parts of it; the side that gives Color and the side that gives Value to said Color. With this, each Vibration would have its own Power and Weight in the world, including themselves, and each Color's Frequency would always harbor an effect based on its color tones. They were, what could be known as 'Printmakers' to the canvas of the Grand Design. Yet, even with them, it didn't stop, for they were only of the 10th.
"Hm. I suppose you got tired of keeping all of the secrets away, including ours?" It was, quite honestly, a rather personal lesson for the two of them to keep them from disagreeing and creating more Chaos simply because they could, rather than sorting out the Chaos like they were supposed to be doing. After an ambiguous amount of time that he PERSONALLY would no longer wish to endure again for another ambiguous amount of time, he sighed heavily and allowed his true for, garbed in darkness, to be formed just as hers had.
"But, as my son said..."
"It's about time to take off the mask."
He certainly needed to have some things worked out between himself via his two counterparts in the Veritas; St. Troix of his Light and Tantra of his Dark, being 'Fire' and 'Water' respectively. The age old battle of 'Shinsei' and 'Allsgrim' would come to an end with them, and all the while, Allsgrim as his true form of primordial progenitor, Primordius, would be able to return to the Zero World with his wife, Parace, which should have been cleaned already and been made ready for the NeoZero World to take place upon their return as well. "Well, certainly, we can check on our son and see how he is doing... If he's finally gotten himself together... And what his brothers are up to..." He'd certainly been left in charge whilst they were away, and he probably needed their guidance in order to keep control of the Curse without falling prey to it, as they made it to do. Even the curse, itself, has a story that only the two who invoked it knew, yet simply hadn't told anyone because the curse caused them to forget themselves, as well. It was powerful, and was placed on them by a power far greater than they'd ever imagined...
"Well, if the curse has been lifted from us due to the fulfillment of the numerous prophetic successions, then that means that things should actually be returning to normal." And if that were the case, that would, too, mean that the two who rightfully owned this Manor should have been coming soon, hopefully. "I do hope these last few pieces come into place soon enough. We are on a time limit, after all..." He looked up to his granddaughter, Tabi, then rose up to her ghastly form and gave her a soft kiss on her forehead, as a sign of his love. "Very good then, Granddaughter! Certainly a marvelous job! You'd make your father proud!" He chuckled a bit, "You've certainly made Pappy Happy!" He hoped he could be a good grandfather to the young ones, even if he was now, technically an 'elder brother' of sorts, due to no longer being at the Head of the Family.
"Come along, then, Parace," he said, lowering himself and kissing her on the forehead in an affectionate manner, "We aren't through just yet..." Once she was finished, she and he would be snatched up by the Living Shadow and taken outside of the Trinity Plane.
"Yes, dear..." she said with another hearty cackle under her breath, as if she had something interesting up her sleeves for what was about to occur henceforth, "Let me just say goodbye to our granddaughter..." she hovered up to Tabi, who rested with them in the spiritual plane of the Living Shadows, but now was with them as a 'Sister,' of which all the of the female origin should be able to call themselves, even in ancestral bloodline. "You've made granny-- Er. Big Sis very happy... Heeheehee~." All of her daughters that took part in this did, including Tzita and Chusin, two misfits nearly as terrible as Tabitha in that department. "Yes, all of them are just so cute..." she muttered, pinching Tabi's cheeck and then giving her a kiss on the other. "Be sure to lock up when you're finished in here, dearest..." she reminded, floating down to meet the man she hadn't seen in the light for an ambiguous amount of time she'd rather not be apart from him for again. "If the Records are correct, then that should belong to our... Parents, so to speak?" She was barely believing that she, the original Primordial Matron now had someone else to look up to and call 'Mother' and 'Father.' It was quite surreal for a Primordial being, and was actually, most literally, unheard of. Yet, here we are.
"Certainly, they won't be long. Everyone does have things to do, after all. Can't just sit here and be a Placeholder for someone forever." They needed to make all the '0s' or 'Placeholder Values' into at least a '1' or above, so it could harness some sort of actual value in the realm of Values beyond the Zero World.
Tabi was happy she got to see her grandparents, especially since it was really hard to make them out before in the realm of ambiguity and darkness that all the souls of the dead lived in. She was actually quite lucky; if her father didn't hold onto her in his heart, she probably would have also been nothing more than the ambiguous mass, and it would be as if she had never existed in the first place, even if she did, for her previous existence wouldn't have mattered nor held any weight any longer until her information was processed and made new. That's why she loved him so much~. She'd have been dead... Twice. At least after dying a first time, you can come back as who you were; but once your spirit is dead, you can only come back if someone remembers, and usually, with nothing to ensure the memory returned, it got erased with the last person who carried it; forgotten, along with anything else that was held onto it. There was a lot of lost and forgotten history in the universe, but fortunately, GRANNY HAD IT ALL~! Well, Big Sis, that is.
"You guys have fun~! Speaking of fun and 'Placeholders,' Tabi's gonna go put 'Franquere' in his rightful place in this world~!" Right now, he was just a miscellaneous object, but even as a miscellaneous object, he had a place. He was an Archival System in and of himself, which was an automatic installation from him being a Randomized Variable Generator. The more that was archived in him, even in Ancient Knowledge, the more Variables he had to choose from in becoming, himself. Therefore, he certainly had a viable place that Tabi had specially hand crafted for him, and on her grandparents' behalf to help their story get done faster. "Teeheehee~! Tabi is not Gamemaster for no reason~!" As the two began to fade away and exit the Trinity Plane, she, too, would fade and lock up this realm under the order of the 'Consecration' left by Shinrona before his departure.
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