Ginormities. Cosmic deities. Emperetors of all are absolutely nothing in the path of The Conqueror of exintence itself.
CHAOS.
He has taken interest in a bonded one.
It is time for the true universe to know the inheritor of anger.
/o(-)o\
Astrus has achieved to become one of the all hailed moon gods.
He is at his peak. He is ready to go beyond and find our mysteries, but he is dealt with...or so the tyrant tought.
Chaos has taken interest in this man and will gift him his help.
True freedom. True dominion.
Do you know everything there is to know of the universe? Be my gest.
His tone was casual, almost mocking, but I could feel the weight behind his words. They were invited. Of course they were. Everything about them screamed entitlement, like they belonged wherever they chose to be, no questions asked. That smirk only made it worse—like he knew exactly how uncomfortable he was making me, how much I wanted to tell him to get lost.
