As the eons passed, the Essences grew slower and more ponderous. They had created so much, but they too were alone. They conferred with each other, and in secret they created the Titans, knowing that the darkness would be jealous that their affections were split. When the darkness realized what they had done, she was not angry, nor jealous, but concerned. The Essences had never created life before, and the Darkness knew well that it was a dangerous endeavor, for in her heart she knew that the created do not always do what’s expected.
For a time, all was good, the darkness watched the essences as they mingled with their creation. But as time passed, the Titans understood that they too were alone, unique in the cosmos. They knew everything there was to know, and grew impatient. They conferred with each other, and in secret they attempted to create life. The Essences found out, and tried to stop them. They do not know what they were doing, the essences thought, but the young do not always do what’s expected.
The Essences grew jealous, and discord swelled. They tried to restrain their creation, but the Titans were stubborn. The contest of wills gave way to conflict, and the Essences tried to erase their creation. The Titans fought back, and for millennia the battle raged across the young cosmos. The Darkness suffered as vast swaths of emptiness opened and caused great agony.
The Titans used their might to destroy the Essence Zaphiquess by forcing her into the cracks their battles had opened.