Hair that flowed like silk in the night air, skin that shined with a sliver elegance as it bathed in moonlight, and a toned body that could only belong to an athlete that had trained all their lives, to Conrad this naked woman possessed all of these things as she stood before him in all of her splendor. Conrad could barley control his raging heart as new found feelings erupted from within.
Conrad: (Blushing) "Who are you?" (Looks down) "And why are you naked?!"
Conrad watched as the strange woman looked at him, confusion evident on her face, almost as if she didn't understand what he was saying.
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Conrad: (Confused) "Uh, I'm sorry but I can't understand you."
Conrad listened as the Naked beauty spoke a language he didn't recognize. He was positive that this woman couldn't understand him and this of course represented a problem.
***The cosmic god who had devoured planets, who had made love to blazing stars, and snorted countless moons and comets for millennia now stood before a small boy she could kill with ease, hoping for an answer that would solve her problem, and yet their was one problem, this mortal, this boy couldn't understand her. This befuddlement caused the Devour to feel an irritation, she hadn't felt in a long time, an irritation so strong that she had half a mind to destroy the whole entire planet and forget about her problems all together, and yet as she looked at the young boys face she found herself rethinking her actions.
She spoke words of the old tongue, a language as old of as the universe itself, a language unrecognizable to lesser creatures. As a goddess larger than planets she rarely ever needed to use words, she would use her mind to communicate whenever she found it necessary and yet in her current situation she found such ideas unwise.
Devourer: ["I have no choice"] (Raises her finger towards Conrad's forehead)
***
Conrad watched the woman lift her right hand and saw how her index finger glowed with a silver light. She lifted her glowing finger towards his head, and honestly Conrad was debating on wether or not he should back away or stay completely still.
Conrad: "What are you doing?"
Conrad could feel the cold touch of the woman's finger against his forehead and at that time he felt like his whole entire body was being probed, as if his very soul was an opened book that this person could read at her Leisure. He could feel his very presence being dominated by an unknowable power and by instinct he knew it was a power to be feared.
Devourer: "Can you understand me now boy?"
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Devour
Fanfiction[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...