The universe was still for a painful moment as the Void churned and boiled. A mass of flesh, blood, bones, and other organic material appear forth from the below like a stain on reality.

Shifting into form as bones cracked and tendons ripped into the shape of The Demiurge. Of Yaldabaoth A guttural roar shook the cavernous abyss as its eyes focused on what dared set step in its place

“Do you wish death upon yourself, being?”