A Meaningless Existence (POV)
My strength is being overwhelmed, as countless energy blasts grind me against the burning planet below, shredding away my immortal body with impunity.
It doesn't happen in an instant since I am sill fully aware of what is happening, but it might as well be an instant since I barely experience the pain personally.
My body does not register itself being destroyed.
Only my mind does.
And as powerful as I am, I am not powerful enough to withstand the combined might of a thousand suns, let alone the strength of a million, a billion suns.
There is a limit to how much my body can take before it inevitably breaks apart, forcefully.
And what is grinding against me is the total energy output of a thousand billion suns.
Possibly more.
Most likely more, considering that I couldn't even do anything but be destroyed before being brought back to life once more, just so I could be destroyed again, in a slightly different manner.