Lar
"I think that I should stop playing."
Alter Yale smiled and looked to Lor and the bandits lying on the ground. They had already returned to their human forms after Alter Yale tortured them for some time.
Although it had been just a short time since Alter Yale started, he manipulated their perception of time to make them suffer for some millions of years.
Seeing the pain and frustration on their faces, Alter Yale felt satisfied. It had been too much of a pain to enjoy their reactions in their ant forms, so he chose to return them to their original bodies.
"Don't worry, your suffering already ended. Now I will erase your existence from the flow of time. I can't do it with a whole universe, but for a weakling like you, destroying your past, present, and future is just a bit tiring. Don't try to complain because although your method was incomplete, your universe did it to my great grandfather."
Lor wanted to use her sharp tongue to reply, but she found herself unable to do it.