What was this terrible noise that Omoz suddenly found itself hearing? It hurt Omoz, and Omoz did not like this. What were these feelings, everything was new? As the void had been used to create, and the Gods given sentience, Omoz found itself suffering from what the others might consider a gift. There was darkness here, but it was not the same. There was light, a phenomenon that both confused and disgusted Omoz. It knew that it was not at peace as it had once been, so the being known as Omoz awoke for the first time. It instinctively sought out the noise that echoed throughout its mind, and it found what it believed to be once a part of itself. The noise drove Omoz mad, making it nigh impossible for it to navigate this disgusting existence. But Omoz had no goals, other than to end this terrible noise.

It pained Omoz to see the bright lights occupying this different darkness. To Omoz, everything seemed so bright. The noise persisted, and Omoz found itself understanding the noise as its own thoughts. This idea was foreign to Omoz, and it burned to even contemplate it. It hurt even worse to contemplate that part of Omoz may have been used in the creation of this disgusting place. This was not the Void that Omoz had once known, this was not the place Omoz called home. This was the place that caused its mind to sting with the fury of existence. This noise was disgusting, and Omoz hated it. Omoz wanted this noise to end, but Omoz knew in the back of its new mind, that as long as Omoz was aware of the noise it would persist. So, Omoz continued through this bright abyss, without any goal but to end this noise. Sadly, Omoz had no idea how it would accomplish this. 

Omoz continued its drifting through this place, looking upon the creation that took place. "Disgusting" was the only word Omoz could find itself thinking. Creation was a disgusting thing, it was not natural. Omoz felt itself missing the darkness, a disgusting feeling. This noise would not ravage the new mind of Omoz if it had not been disturbed by this disgusting and unnatural ideal of creation. Worse still, Omoz felt a part of it had been taken away and used in this "creation". This must be why Omoz had gained sentience, this was the only conclusion that made sense. "Omoz must find these pieces to be whole again. Omoz must find these pieces to be rid of this noise. Omoz must find these pieces to be able to return to the place without creation." Omoz continued to look upon the "disgusting" creation, and it continued drifting through this "false void" in hopes of finding the pieces taken from it.