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A fleshy singularity erupted in the garden-between-worlds; a pulsating, vascular mass of viscera materializing from nothing, and then steadily expanding until it was roughly the size of a person. Once it had reached the apex of its mass, it suddenly hollowed out, creating an orifice in space. A flesh-tunnel through reality, through which Evolution Zero emerged. Unlike the portal that Genesis had used to pierce the veil of its universe, the being that stepped through was smooth, sleek, and had no trace of blood or guts anywhere on them. A silver avatar of evolution stood among the extradimensional flowers, serenely taking in the view. Despite the beauty of this place, it was an illusion, Zero knew. They could detect no pollen or other signs of floral life in this realm. It was all naught but a dream, though quite a pretty one. 

Seeing no one else besides the shining goddess before them, Zero strolled up to Amaterasu in what it hoped would be a nonthreatening manner. "[color=C0C0C0]Warm blessings of Genesis to you, fair lady. I am the first iteration, you may call me Evolution Zero.[/color]"