Going Against a Ruler (IV)
The singular point of darkness, so faint amidst the ocean of shadows that one could almost miss it, was a black hole, a gateway directly connected to the Void, not the void that was a reflection of real space, but the true Void Realm that only the strong had the luxury of seeing.
The black hole was siphoning the surrounding darkness at an extreme speed, visibly twisting the surrounding gravity into a giant vortex, its mass growing ever denser without its size growing by even an inch.
Cthux felt true terror creeping into his bones, the realization of his fate hitting him like a heavy hammer, making the ratling twist and turn violently as he fought to free himself from Alex's grip.
"You filthy wretch let go of me," Cthux spat, his thin body thrashing as his legs kicked wildly at Alex's abdomen, desperate to break free.
"You hateful bastard, I will erase you," Cthux roared, yet his voice, once dripping with arrogance, now bled panic and fear.