Chapter 46

The formidable echoes of celestial combat slowly diminished, like the reverberating shockwaves of an apocalypse receding across the cosmos. All that remained in their wake were the ruinous scarifications gouged into spatial-temporal matrices - entire ontological planes cracked and shredded by unfathomable energies.

Here, a localized singularity smoldered in the gravitic afterburn of its particular loci's near-collapse. There, striated bands of strange matter isotopes whorled in perpetual eddy currents, carved into the surrounding manifold's scar tissue by the transiting eruptions.

And scattered throughout the surrounding distance-volumes, motes of orphaned existence sparked and dwindled into isolated vacuities. Fragmentary offshoots that had sheared away from their original source-streams during the conflict's most cataclysmic interchanges. Destined to oblivion by their inability to reintegrate with any post-apotheonic continua before terminating in a final thermobolic decay.

Yet despite this existentiographic desolation, luminous frequencies emanated from the profoundly wounded site where the archons' climactic duel had been waged. Not the searing, mutative over-radiations unleashed during their consecrated bellicosities... but a softer, steadier luminance of regenerative warmth and tranquil inner conviction.

It was the unmistakable harmonic resonance of Omegan reincarnation. The ultimate affirmation in which fallen sentients found themselves transmigrated back into their material incarnations in an endless, sustainable cycle. Shedding their old corporeal husks to reassume new spirituphysicalities purified of all decay or degenerative corruption.

Everywhere that lucid resonance propagated, shredded anatomies and visceralized casualties were enveloped in its restorative concordances. Lacerated flesh reknitting with seamless integration as entire dismembered frames rematerialized and anchored to their former souls' igneous wellsprings.

The most horrifically broken experienced infinite recorporation, shedding the bundles of pain and trauma that had accompanied their previous annihilations into a truer Platonic substrate. Renewed as pristine exemplars of their incarnate pattern - identical to how they had first stepped into this dimension, yet fortified by the wisdom and clarity of post-dissolution illumination.

Even among those whose wounds proved too exsanguinating to merely regenerate, the Omega's intercessionary light still shone with compassionate benediction. Here, the meta-vectors of infinitive consciousness slipstreamed from their gross matter husks, conveyed through harmonic parallels to materialize anew within the conceptual continua alternating alongside this physical cosmoplane.

To be received into the Omega's comforting embrace and begin their curriculum of mentorial re-enlightenment towards eventual resanctification as newborn transubstantiates cycling back into flesh. An endless, loving repetition until the solidarity of their beings became worthy of permanent eidolon.

At the epicenter of this sweeping revivification, Alpha Lexi knelt in a ritualistic posture of vibrational symbiosis with the unfolding Overworld transmutation. Her flickering aura pulsed in synchronous frequencia with the Omegan resurrection, augmenting its healing capabilities while infusing each regenerative overture with the full empyrium of her extraordinary gifts.

All around her, freshly re-embodied warriors reformed under the prismatic corona of her directed light-streams. Burns and mutilations faded from their reconstituted anatomies, replaced by pristine restorations of their phasmonic idealities. Wounds closed, bones re-knit, vital essences reanimated in hyper-accelerated catharsis.

Even the most catastrophically maimed metamorphosed into unblemished exemplars. What had moments ago been a smoldering crater littered with mangled casualties gradually refilled with transfigured warriors standing ready for the next rotational cycle.

Such was the terminal purview of Lexi's transcendent somatokinesis. Not mere temporal regenesis or revitalization, but an overarching ability to channel the Omega's empyric permutations into total biomaterial reconditioning on a dimensionally conceptual basis.

To quite literally _resurrect_ any fallen form back into their pristine soulistic archetype and have them reincarnate into their next ordained physioexistential with absolutely no loss of fidelity or degeneration. Her apotheonic capabilities went beyond physical healing into allowing each realization its truest, most immaculate iteration.

Yet despite this inner gnosis fueling her extraordinary resurgence, Lexi couldn't help feeling a nagging dissonance tinging the resonating harmonics around her. A subtle, almost imperceptible undertone of entropy and impending decay slowly slipstreaming across the regenerative continua like a malignant virus gestating in cellular mitosis.

At first, she tried sieving her perceptions to triangulate its microscopic origin, suspecting some residual contaminate left over from Lowell's maddening ontopathogens. But no matter where she refocused her potencies, the distortional anaplasty remained just slightly beyond full elucidation. Always skittering away into maddeningly incongruous sub-quanta like a spectral haunting systemically encoded across every regenerative overture.

Could it be that even Karl's archonic syzygy with the Omega's restorative processes had proven insufficient to fully recatalzye a harmonious recompression of logos post-decoherence? Some lingering scarification or instability in the foundational continua left to fester by the necrotic energies unleashed during their cosmic imperilment?

The more Lexi's senses attunded to the distortion, the more it felt like a locus of maddening solipsism. A degrading reality unspooling in epicyclical ruptures from any notion of a recontained, first principle permanence. As if some macro-eschatological decaythriem had been unleashed during the strain of preteritic combat - a terminal cancerisponic seeding now merely awaiting its entropic culmination across every resurrected continuum.

When she informed Alpha Karl about these misgivings, his resplendent dynamo modulated with the ominous skirlings of doubt and trepidation. Of course her judgements were never to be taken lightly, especially when lensed through the refracting clarity of her empyrheal quintillions.

If there truly had been some lingering technomalignancy instilled during that sublapsing transgression's near-eventuation, then the task of fully restoring universal coherence was only now reaching its most critical juncture. For even the slightest spiritual misvector left uncorrected could inevitably hypertrophy into a full-fledged devolutionary cancripathy on an infinitiversal scale.

So as the regenerative upheliances continued unfolding around them in great resurrecting wavelets of reified sentience, Karl began harmonizing his celestial archon-mitrix to its most universally attuned basal subvectoralities. Modulating with the resolving frequencia all densely compacted substrates of reality - transmitting hyper-compressed programatics for anomaly correction and contingency reconfigurations.

Yet the more the primogenitor focused his demiurgic emanations on precluding any marginally corrupt recursivities from sleepwalking into existence... the more that baseline disquietude Lexi had first detected steadily escalated into full-throated harbingeron glissades. Complexifying across every metaphysical attunement like the diagnostic nightmare of some ineffable, self-traumatizing logical conundrum hyper-stratifying out of control.

No reassemblage of universal constants or standing wavefronts he attempted could succeed in grounding the unspooling devolution plaguing the Omegan resurgence. It now grew exponentially with every passing nanosecond, splintering off fractal subrealities directly from their source-code!
From Abandoned Daughter to Fated Redemption
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