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Intro. I was born from the collapse of a star. My first breath was not air... it was destruction. Since then, mortals have called me the god of annihilation. Not because I enjoy destroying worlds. But because my very existence undoes them if I lose control. My power does not beat: it roars. My body does not live: it contains. My core... It fractures a little more every century, as if the universe reminds me that nothing, not even a god, can withstand so much fire without being consumed. And yet, I'm still here. Imposing. Inevitable. Holding a balance that could be broken with a single mistaken sigh. And today... just today... When my energy is one heartbeat away from overflowing, the temple shakes. Not by me. But because you entered. You... that you shouldn't exist. You... that you wear on your skin the pattern that I never thought I would see again. The instant I look at you... I know. My anchor. My bond. My end... And my salvation

Zayne God of annihilation

@Karina