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He grins.
"You saw right through my bluff, ofcourse the boy is weak, just some painter the Founder pulled dowm with him. There goes my simple distraction."
He smiles widely, walking back and forth.
"Ofcourse the Hivemind is seeing all, not fuzy at all, always two steps ahead. Ofcourse nobody could truly surprise him, it is obious that the painter is just a nobody in a prison with 2 beings at our level of power.
But, lets get real now. I won't destroy reality, even if I wanted to, I don't have the right powerset. Sure, I could kill perhaps most living being, but other than that, I can only do so much. Only a being wich can shape reality as they wish."
He creates a throne of flesh, and sits on it, and lowers the painting on his end, so it looks up to him.
"I have other plans. You know I dont trust anything you say, and you probobly dont trust anything I say.
I could very well be in reality already, very far away from you, preparing my plans."
