A rip in space

Prolouge

He was about to begin... It was going to take lots of power... People would try to kill him... But it didn't matter. Did he give a crap? No. He had shown his might before to his past workers who tried to stop him. Now they were damned souls, trapped in skeleton bodies, forced to serve him... Forever! He allowed a ghost of a smile to flicker onto his lips, before returning to his normal state. He strode into his throne room, where a large contraption was being built in the middle. All his workers either looked down or took a step back. He carefully inspected the machine. It was good until he saw a fault, right in the middle. He turned and bellowed to his workers, "WHO DID THIS BIT!!" The assistants shuffled around and pushed someone into the middle. A thatarex. (A thatarex is a alien with blue skin. It looks like a centaur and it is normally hostile.)  It cowered in front on him. "Please don't kill me!" He sputtered. He took no notice. He raised his hand and flicked it. The thatarex screamed as its skin disintegrated. After that, all that remained was a skeleton. He flicked his hand again and the thatarex skeleton stood to attention. He dismissed it and it walked to the far corner. "Get to work!" He snarled at the workers. As the workers got to work, repairing the fault, he walked to the balcony. The planet that he resided on was the planet Quaslaros. He watched the night sky and said one word. "Soon".