There was NOTHING. Followed by EVERYTHING. Swirling, burning specks of creation that circled life-giving suns. And then...we RACED to the LIGHT.
"Oh, I see things for what they are."
All of the characters that make up the Garden are like avatars for creation in various mythologies. That’s why one is Aleph, one is Abyss, one is Ex Nihilo… it’s what everything was made out of. That’s kind of what that all is.