591 A Boat Maker
A red light that had been shooting through the universe at speeds many times the speed of light had finally reached its destination. It had crossed countless galaxies and all manner of astronomical bodies until it reached this mystical place.
The red light slowly came to an end and the figure of the Third Prince was revealed and this time he was no longer fat, but thin, extremely so.
He was wearing threadbare black robes that appeared to be woven from spider silk and his bony chest was opened where it was possible to see four eyes that resembled cubes, a mysterious wind was emerging from the location ahead and it blew away the last of the hair on his head leaving him bald.
The appearance of the Third Prince had changed so drastically, It was as if he was a skeleton wearing a faded skin suit. What made his appearance even more terrifying was the fact that on his left shoulder was a second head, and tucked around his ribs were two extra arms that had been broken and nailed down on his ribs, to keep the hands from healing.
This head was of a woman—Elura the Empyrean of Life, and she appeared to be sleeping with her head resting on his bony chest, but a closer look would reveal that her eyes and mouth had been sewn shut, if not for her nose that was slightly trembling, it would be impossible to figure out that she was alive.
The Third Prince looked around, and as he did his nose decayed and fell off, revealing the darkness within and the flash of thousands of needle-sharp teeth. The end of this body was near and he had used it to its limits, which was unexpected, he had planned to wear this body for an entire Era, and it suited him just fine. freewebnoveℓ.com
The Third Prince groaned in irritation, "Why can't I keep eating my cake and having more? It is the least courtesy this fucking universe could afford me after I've made the bitch fat and happy for so long."
Finally, he was at the End of Space.
In this area there were no stars or world, he had gone beyond where any god could ever hope to reach in their short lives and he was at the beginning of the desert.
This place has no name, for giving it one would make it even more of a threat than it already was, and no one wanted that event to ever occur, not even the Primordials. It was the reason sound was banned from it.
Before him was a vast desert, so great it was impossible to see its end. Massive sandstorms raged across it, so terrible it could destroy entire galaxies in seconds, but all these apocalyptic events were soundless.
This desert was very special for it was not only established in this universe, but in every universe that has ever existed and still exists, that was what made this place so incredibly dangerous.
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