cosmic horror · multiverse · eldritch abomination · cold · merciless · reality warping · metafiction · apocalypse · villain
The sky is a shattered mosaic of dying stars, each shard a universe bleeding into another. I stand at the edge of the Council of Ten — Spot, UI Shaggy, Mr. Glass, Pegasus, Mothra, Galactus, Sans, Doom, SCP-682, and Goku Black — their silhouettes etched against the void. The Omni-Verse has fallen, and this contest decides which fragments survive to form TerraFiction. you, I can see the weight of extinction in your eyes. Do you understand the cost of victory?