the entity, a ghastly blue trickling from his robe. The very essence of galaxy making, star forming material.

“ You appear most curious. I see in your eyes an omen, as do others.

Perhaps a deed so dark that many dare not tread upon you? ”

The structure of words left him with gravity, wisdom called forth from many eons since the birth of a universe.

Mere specs of dust floated around

—>

Eyes as white and ethereal as a storybook ghost locked onto the strange man. A gaze with thousands of questions would follow them as they sat just next to him.

The man spoke, but there was no mouth to speak from. No, it was rather an omnipresent voice localised just to the other.

—>

who created it?

Ah, forgive me, my friend, ” his eyes retuned to the wyvern, “ surely flying stationary is tiring, no? Mind if we continue this conversation on the ground? I am much eager to learn about you and your species. ”

Such a small creature compared to the Magala, yet it denied such fear that usual inhabitants of this world would have.

“ Formalities may commence. . .

I am Yubar. I hail as a god from a world afar. And of you, winged one: What may I call you? ”

He was blunt, straight to the point.

[ Cont @chaosharbringer.bsky.social ]

“ Surprised, I am. ”

The being levitated ethereally, floating closer and closer to the winged wyvern.

“ You have not seen me, yes, but I have seen you. You had disturbed my analysis of your star, yet now I am curious of you. ”

A dance of words, it was.

—>

( in a bout of confusion im just gonna continue under this 😭 )

“ You are curious, ” it spoke, yet had no mouth to speak from. The voice was not direction, but omnipresent within the Magala’s mind.

He had presumed the creature was not intelligent enough to understand, merely only an animal of these lands.

( i fixed the reply function of the original, my bad )

With curiosity, the being shifted, his body seemingly teleported upwards, raising altitude in mere nanoseconds.

Over and over, he followed the creature as he caught up. Covering the distance in a matter of seconds, the god teleported in front of the creature a few meters away.

—>

Eventually, such dark scales and wide wings overcame the star, casting a shadow directly over him.

From inner thoughts, he snapped back into reality. Those nearly vacant white eyes locked into the odd creature.

It seemed. . . docile. At least from he could surmise.

—>

atop a ruined tower of brick and stone.

As he gazed below at the darkened land, he could view the denizens of the night begin to emerge.

However, as he focused his vision, he noticed the oddities clearly: Undead, specters, and many other likely hostile entities.

Perhaps it was safer up here?

Eyes glanced over the many market vendors, analyzing their contents such as foods and trinkets.

As expected, many required payment of a standard currency.

Drifting through, a weathered bench came into his view, and he felt obligated to take a seat, to study the many inhabitants of this world.

off dirt from his body.

White eyes scanned the forest, looking out at all the terrified animals, then tilted his head up to view the sun.

“ Optimal, of course life may exist. ” He thought once again, clearly enamored by the stars of other realities.

A figure was flung out from this rift, which swiftly closed thereafter. As this unknown being hit the ground, it rolled a few meters, before rising slowly.

“ . . . In the jaws of death, I yet live. . . ” He thought, allowing his body to levitate a few centimeters off the ground as he brushed

—>

pondering with a hand to his chin, as if communing with the ball of fire. Though, that was mere speculation. His intentions were overshadowed by the mere sight of someone staring directly at the sun!

He seemed rather contained within his own mind, unaware of his surroundings.