The lair of the mad Precursor Aeon was afloat above a black hole, a contingency plan, if all failed, if anything back fired, it would all plunge into a super massive blackhole. After all, nothing escaped a blackhole right? Not even light itself could, but what if the mass of a blackhole met the mass of Douga Kinas? What would be this outcome, perhaps this was a design flaw, a foresight never thought upon.

  Aeon, basking in his glory, he had just finally used his weapon to snuff out a small universe that would have become multi-verse, is a child who would metamorphosed into a multi-verse tree, losing its body, but such beings are and he would use it to be the basis of his ultimate bio weapon. Little did he know this would be the catalyst for something far greater and the ultimate punishment he will come to endure. With a laugh Aeon would summon his weapon just to monologue. “Yes, you did well my toy, defiled, played with, and most of all fun!”

  Within Douga no Kreist, distorted face grimaced with rage, annoyed by the insults, he would strike at Aeon with a scream of pure unending rage. The precursor taking a blow which would be fatal to most took a step back, he was shocked, then words of power escaped his lips. Spikes of various elements began to form around Kreist. The spikes were quick, they hit him hard, yet he just began to take a step forward towards Aeon. A look in his eyes that said “You will know punishment unseen, unheard of, and cruel.”

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  A shiver runs down the spine of Aeon, he witnesses it, the entire station has been pseudo consumed this whole time. Yes, Kreist bought time to slowly pull the station into his abyss. “Damn you! Activate counter measures! Sink this station into the blackhole! Full power to all engines! Override code : Omega-Delta-Fox-Emu-Dra-Gon-Hell-Fall-One-Three-Five-Alpha!” This alone would send the Station falling, but the battle could not be stopped. The precursor takes flight, flying into the open space, as the station would begin to crumble, the gravity steadily tearing it apart. “No, you go nowhere, we all fall now!” It was not just the voice of Kreist to reign out, no it was all of them, the uncountable consumed, the stars, gods, and everything in between.