I was going to throw up, fall down, die on the spot. Instead, my mouth opened and, in a calm voice that surely didn't belong to me, I asked the obvious. "Go? Go where?"
Sydlynn. Creator's voice was unmistakable as was the presence of Her mind in mine. Dark Brother's personality loomed behind Her, the scent of smoke strong in my senses as She went on. No longer can we remain, my damned brother and I.
Not both of us, He roared, though his tone was as low as Hers. It just came out that way, like a wildfire raging through a dying forest, chasing me down. But I had nowhere to hide.
Indeed. She nodded to Him while He seethed in fire. If we attempt to combine as we are, we will destroy everything, the very reason I split Creation. Once separate, we could no longer become one again.
Agreed, Dark Brother rumbled like an earthquake destroying a city of screaming people.
A new Creator must arise, She sent. To take our place.