The Void is neither flat nor curved. Multifolded, spiralbound, close to the Undine Abyss, there lies that spectre of past sins. The corpses of gods-to-be stacked on high, run clean through by yesterdays pain.

What was will be again and what is yet to come has been before. So did Sendak meet Modronoth, before the first death of the former, by motion of past self. Time circled Chiral strand, as providence superceded chaos.