Tickytickytango
...the darkness thought of a solution and eventually came to the thought it was time to lift the seals it layed upon itself such a long time ago, it starede into the non-existence beyond the eye and saw...
...something it did not think it would ever see again the last time...there was humongous fleet, Battleships with size of stars, fleets to house entire civilizations...on them depicted where the insignia of the first Lords the ones that forged their own reality, the ones that set up existence and then disappered into nothingness...the Darkness stared the first time in countless ages in awe again...but then it came to think...if the First Lords are observing this World...what happened? What would make the Lords leave behind their position as a non-existent race beyond all borders of reality? Suddenly the darkness was disconnected from the rest of it´s parts it looked around...it was on the surface of something tallgrass around it thick fog covered everything that was more than a few metres away, when it looked up to the sky there was countless stars and galaxies passing by in incredible speed...infornt of it sat a man on a desk a contraption before him apparently depicting different universes and layers of reality, possibilities and time-lines, he had long hair, a mask on his face, black wings with bloodred lines and eyes depicted on them on his back, he seemed to wait for something...