Universe Part 10 (FINALE): Final

Chapter 76

"Sand?" Frankie says, turning around.

A enormous wave of sand covering everything completely swarms towards them. The sand was everywhere, and it appeared unlike any other sand. It was gray and it flowed freely all around. Frankie panicked, trying to set it to zero as it swarmed at him but his own power didn't work.

"Away!" Frankie began running, as the others did so as well as the enormous wave of sand flowed in.

"Everyone- go! Go! Go go go!" Sarge began yelling, as the wave of endless sand kept coming like a tsunami that stretched as far as the eye could see, "Something out there! That's why- that's why when we went to the artifact we saw it buried under all that sand! And in the middle of South America!"

The groups began running, with Frankie creating slopes which he slides down to escape the sand. The sand was reaching enormous heights as well, several hundred feet in the air at least and it was destroying everything that came into it. The sand devoured everything in its path for it to never be seen again. Frankie kept trying to reset the sand, but it kept pouring on as if the sand was still pouring more and more eof it, which he couldn't stop. The sand was moving beyond logic itself, each small speck of sand was not ordinary. The sand was made up of atoms that physically were touching, as well as small lines within the sand which were attempting to infinitely divide themselves to closely compact together. The distance between these lies dividing until reaching a point of zero, causing a division of zero which made the speck beyond any logic of this universe. This made the objects completely beyond anything that existed in that universe, invulnerable to everything and anything.

"Stop!" Frankie yelled, the sand catching quickly towards him. The sand was physically moving, reaching out towards him. Frankie moves faster and faster, more steeper slopes that he would slide down to escape this sand tsunami of things beyond comprehension. Meanwhile the godio kept trying to run away, Prometheus being seemingly caught by the sand as nobody could catch him. The sand slowly picked them one by one, taking them up the enormous tsunami. They were each picked up, the sand moving them towards the top of this tsunami.

At the very top of it was a man wearing a large cloak and hold which they couldn't see his face because of the shade it gave. The man pulled down the cloak and the sun revealed his face. The man had gone through a long journey, "Finally reached you." He said.

"Who are you?" Sarge asked.

"That thing you hold, you need to let it go. It is dangerous and none shall have it. You'll die with it on you."

"Who are you‽" Sarge again asked.

"That artifact is currently being tracked down by multiple groups, and you have it on you. I don't want it for myself, I want it for what it brings in."

"And what would that be?"

"A man, a enemy. Jeff they call him, he's a murderer, a killer. He has extraordinary capabilities and this man is dangerous and acted that artifact. He'll kill everything, and I need to get to him before he gets to this." The man said.

Postal holds the brief case with the artifact, "We're not giving you anything."

"If I wanted to kill you I would've just done so already. But I am not a savage like he is. So hand it over."

"I can't!" Sarge exclaims.

"You don't trusten me just as much as I don't trusten you!" The man says.

"Sarge, let me him have it!"

"No! We have to get this to the president!"

"If he wanted the briefcase he could've killed us. He doesn't kill, he's on our side it seems."