“Now what?” Wax asked Harmony. “I fade off into nothing?” “I don’t believe it’s nothing,” God said. “There is something beyond. Though perhaps my belief is merely my own desire wishing it to be so.” “You are not encouraging me. Aren’t You omnipotent?” “Hardly,” Harmony said, smiling. “But I believe that parts of me could be.” “That doesn’t make any sense.” “It won’t until I make it do so,” Harmony said,
