Rose Tyler died at the beginning of all things. That is undeniable. Yet she did not cease. The universe was built on the foundation of her bones, jumpstarted with her energy, charged with her spirit. The mentions of the Bad Wolf scattered across time and space that the Doctor found on his own were not stray scatterings from her joining with the TARDIS on the Game Station. They were fresh manifestations of the Bad Wolf, who was part of the DNA of the universe from its conception. Rose and the TARDIS-heart she never fully let go were part of all of it, part of every satellite and bowl of alphabet soup.

That's just awe-inspiring. This is such an incredible story, told with so much love and attention to detail. Finish it quickly, 'cause I've got to rec the ever-living heck out of it.