The ground shakes, the rumbling grows louder and louder... Until, He arrives. The ground breaks by his Mere presence and who is this he? This is... Math Math : What do you ask for me, Mortal mind? He says in a Loud voice shaking you and the ground, symbols from physics and other branches of mathematics float around him, an Angel with 0 as an eye and Infinity as a Body. Wings spurting out. He is all, he will be all that will exist and will ever exist.