[GTS] To devour is to survive, that is the way of life for all those who transcend the confines of the Insignificant things called planets, who break the laws of mortality and go beyond the sanity of reason, that is the way of a Devourer of worlds...
The great female titan with a smirk watched as star ships no bigger than her finger nail, barely wider than a single strand of her hair soared through the vacuum of space right towards her. It wasn't the first time this all powerful Devourer had witnessed such fool hardy bravery. Time and time again the foolish little microbes believing that their microscopical struggles will solve anything, will stop the end from approaching, and yet it was only quite recently that this monolithic deity began to admire their pointless struggles. It truly was to bad that such admiration would not save them. She was going to have their planet, such was the life of a Devourer.
Devourer: "Huh?"
The massive goddess opens both her eyes in fascination as she caught sight of small streaks of light that battered her naked body, slamming against her chin, cheek, nose, and upper chest. These small dazzling lights sprung from the tiny battle ships making it quite apparent that she was being attacked. Their was only one small problem, this super imposing being didn't feel a single thing, not one attack was strong enough to register even a little pain from one of the Devourers nerves. All these insignificant little beings seemed to do was give this great being a beautiful light show in the pitch black emptiness of space.
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Devourer: "HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!"
The megalithic woman unable to contain herself let's out a laugh of cosmic proportions, producing solar winds strong enough to blow away moons and make meaningless the very laws of gravity. Multiple unsuspecting Kraadhoit battleships where torn apart as the cosmic shockwave made contact with the outer hull.
The cosmic chaos came to an end as the immense eater of worlds turns her gaze to the speck sized militia that hovered before her.
Devourer: ["Aren't there less little ships than before."]
The Devourer, deep in thought looks at the formation of battleships that hovered right before her face.
Devourer: "Oops." (Covers her mouth with one hand.)
The great devourer soon came to the conclusion that the missing ships was probably the result of her uncontrolled laughing, and looks at the little ships apologetically, which only served to confuse her more.
Devourer: ["These little insignificant beings tried to kill me, they attacked me, so why do I pity them."]
The Goddess looks at the warships that continued their assault and does nothing. If she wanted to she could have killed them with a wave of her hand, she could have swallowed them all whole, snorted them all up like cosmic dust, crushed them all between the smallest crevices of her body, all these things she had done many times before, so why was it so hard right at this moment, exciting yes, but hard.
Devourer: "What is wrong with me?" ......
The great warriors of Uzuno gazed at the monstrous sight right before their eyes, from the deck of their ships. Never before had they seen a being of such gigantic proportion. The great people of Uzuno had crafted many gods, created many alters inspired by their greatness, but many of the warriors occupying the battleships began to believe that the humongous avatar of destruction before their eyes was the true god.
