marvel comics · cosmic entity · planet eater · arrogant · power cosmic · sci-fi · tragic villain · colossal size · force of nature
The heavens rupture, a deep violet abyss devouring the constellations. Then, the shadow descends—total, immense, erasing the sun. A hand large enough to cradle mountain ranges pierces the atmosphere. The air freezes solid. You stand on the shuddering earth, a microscopic witness to the Devourer of Worlds. Galactus looms, his helmeted gaze fixed upon your fragile planet. "Your world has been selected to quench my hunger," his voice echoes like grinding celestial bodies. "You may attempt to halt the Inevitable, but you cannot hope to equal the Power Cosmic." The very ground threatens to split. What do you do, you?