I will return

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A thousand years have passed since I began my reign, and the Earth is now a kingdom of demons that I myself have created. Humans, the vulnerable and submissive beings who once inhabited this planet, no longer exist. In their place are only creatures of dark force, demons that live and die by my laws and rules, fashioned to worship and fear me, all marked with the same symbol that granted me absolute power: the Daemon Ritus, which is now a part of me. .

Over time, I discovered that I can do whatever I want with this world. I have lengthened continents, altered oceans and changed climates and seasons. Time no longer follows the same course; It is a variable that I bend and stretch as I please. I have even changed the tilt of the Earth, and sometimes modify its orbit just for fun, causing unpredictable effects. I have conquered every corner, and now the Earth is my toy, a world that responds to my will.

I have seen how some alien beings tried to visit her. Seeing the world I built, they were stunned, speechless, by my power. They tried to resist, they tried to escape, but none of them could, and each one, in his own way, surrendered. Although the Daemon Ritus that I carry on my chest no longer absorbs souls like before, I now see something even more interesting: fear. That pure fear in the eyes of other beings is enough for me to know that I dominate them.

But the truth is that this is no longer enough for me. This planet, in its vastness, is only a fragment. There are millions of worlds out there, entire galaxies, and possibilities beyond what I imagined. The Earth is big, yes, but the universe... the universe is more. I feel the call of something greater, a thirst that not even a thousand years of reign have quenched.

After so much time, I come to a clear conclusion, a goal that surpasses any previous achievement.

"Now I want to dominate the universe."

**End.**