Rage peaked, spreading a vial over as tissues began to split throughout. The once mortal had become an abominable creature as a roar was released before the mucosa devoured, tears flowed from the horror he had become. A final glimpse of the once graceful and elegant monarch, now became a shadow of its former self before exploding into bits.
Sparing no one as those affected began to bawl, begging at his feet. Their entire skins were slowly being stripped off through the Individual's mere presence alone, revealing what's fragile inside as they ultimately dropped, pooled in their own blood.
Visiting each and every single world within the eastern universe, hearing different screams, howls as well as shrieks upon seeing their loved ones die, which the Individual had grown immune to. Crowned as the pinnacle among all races, a civilization so advanced, in ruins from a mere swipe.
Piles upon piles of precious artifacts and luxurious clothes were offered at the Individual's feet as the chiefs of their societies groveled in bitterness of the one-sided war. Void of any moral principles that even numerous charming women, whether married, a widow or young are presented to him and that included bathing in their bloods and for consumption, anything is given to him in exchange for mercy.
Without any lack of restriction, just to satisfy the Individual's taste. This was all done due to his obscenity, the Individual wore nothing after all, making every portion of his body known which gave them an idea that he must be into depravity, yet not every world was like that.
One after the other had become a victim to the innumerable trophies, just when will it finally end? A life of an immortal, not having any flavor nor taste to the tongue. Still, the Individual wanted to observe the expressions of many before putting an end. There were planets where he was not welcome and treated aggressively, so they perished immediately.
Despite being subjected to impending death was unfortunate, it somehow led every single living thing together. Appreciating each of their own existences as if they spent their whole lives, content with each other's embrace.
However, what's weird was that none of these things seemed to be the case when the Individual appeared secretly, assimilating in their world before wreaking havoc.
Not only that, discrimination existed even in the simplest forms of reasoning. Perhaps the threat of extinction made them become a better life form. Specifically, as the Individual slowly raised his palms above his head, the once unclouded sky had a noticeable darkness in it.
Gradually becoming bigger and bigger as moments went by and when the people realized this, the head of their society swiftly held the Individual's arm while yelling at the other people, which they soon gathered, following those instructions. Regardless of how much they pulled or pushed, the Individual's arm didn't budge. Soon enough, the same darkness enveloped their world entirely, devouring its surface all the way towards its core.
Later arriving at another planet in the western universe, starting on a species that had white hair and blue skin, more purer in color than the Individual. So he went openly towards them, not even bothering to speak, much less try having a conversation. Perhaps the difference between them was that they only had 2 eyes compared to the Individual, but similar in terms of height.
The curious sentinels who saw him approaching their borders became confused due to his similar physical characteristics, though unable to hide those fears upon gazing at the Individual's 4 pupils when they moved. How frightening would it be to hear its voice, so they signaled in the kindest way imaginable to their mouths and groin.
Like understanding the minds of primitives, the Individual simply took out something from thin air, and what came out of it was a simple garment large enough to cover his bare groin.
Beating the dirt at their feet from what they've just witnessed, the sentinels made high pitched sounds while trying to enact what the Individual had performed above their heads, making them more eager after failing to do the same.
Seeing them act like children, the Individual silently remained in wait before the sentinels finally decided to escort him in joy. Indulging their curiosities despite having those language barriers between, however, this world was like no other.
As the view around was consumed into darkness, the light only existed for some time, making the sentinels scramble in fear. Due to the tall and thick trees that heavily blocked the sun's light to shine under, instincts had remained dominant.
Until the Individual emitted light through his figure, bringing the frightened sentinels back as they seemed to sing in his presence. The significance of this light paved the way forward, where a makeshift outpost could be distinguished in their eyes.
Built securely among the high trees, where poking heads could be seen in its opening, alerted of his glow. Although it blended seamlessly with the surrounding foliage, a good vantage point for its inhabitants. 'Why am I still here?' Running a right hand on his face before clicking his tongue, 'That.. I might not know anymore.'
They had summoned their chief, whose figure hinted that of feminine in the eyes of the Individual. She was surprisingly much larger than all the sentinels, measuring about 2.4 meters in height. Females seemed to be taller than those of the male category, as the latter never exceeded 1.8 meters.
A red floral leaf could be seen beside her left ear, but the most significant thing that the Individual saw was the one on her neck. It looked like a single dot mark, an unnurtured gift that somehow landed to their species. Unbeknownst to her people, she seemed to know and treated the Individual with reverence.
Kneeling in submission confused her kind, but they soon followed and did the same. Speaking in tongues, perhaps to try and make a connection with the Individual. Until she nailed a close language, "We hope that you had come in peace to our world, as our kind had also done." Says the lady chief before he brought himself close, quickly signaling her hand to quell her people from the sudden incitement.
"No, but it is true that I come from a very far part of the universe." The Individual said, feeling a little regard for the jagged delivery. She didn't know what to make of this answer, however, the lady chief had her own dignity and held the Individual's hand from touching the mark.
"Do you not treat people beneath you as equals?" She glared at him, 'A fragment of the Mark.' Ignoring her disappointment while still fixated on the tattoo, 'How lucky to have someone so caring..' Disregarding the effect of his actions, the cold and rough touch on her delicate neck, caused the lady chief to quiver.
It felt like her skin was being kneaded hard on a rugged rock, a furrowed brow was evident from trying to push away his moving hand. Realizing his actions made the Individual let go and take a few steps back, still thinking of what to do. Whether to proceed with what's planned or simply alter it by adding something unexpected, and he knew better that the latter decision was the best course.
The veil that was covering her entire figure; he could still see the greenish-serene eyes. "Our kind are of a lower descent, so take me and spare them." She pleaded, uncomfortable from his presence. Eyes of hazel, it lulled effectively with his shrouded intentions. The chieftain quickly snapped out of it, thanks to the murmurs of her people as the two were now staring intently that the atmosphere had become awkward.
Although the sentinels always held her with respect, so much that they also forgot that she was also like them. "Allow me to show you something." At those words, the Individual's hazel eyes became pitch-black as a Black Orb soon enveloped all of them at their feet.
Surprising them with his mysterious powers, petrifying in sight yet a tender warmth was felt instead. "For a moment, I advise all of you to close your eyes." Says the Individual. Unaware of what he would do, she still followed his words and relayed the orders to close their eyes.
Like nothing sort of a reaction, the Individual spoke again, "We're here, all of you should open your eyes now." A squint in the eyes, slowly becoming larger. Only the Individual felt nothing as those he carried fell onto their knees from what they were witnessing in front.
Before their faces, they bore witness of the neighboring planets and many more from far away, even some that made their world so small. "A-A-Aght!? Waagh!?" Screams of the sentinels as if they were about to fall into the nothingness, but didn't as the Black Orb held them in place. Going from one place to another in an instant was something they didn't expect, walking on a dirt ground never felt the same.