In another area of the ancient forest, Ozymandias moved like a plague of consumption given form.
His body had become a blur of obsidian-gold light, and everywhere that light touched, existence disappeared.
Trees that had stood for epochs vanished into his hunger. Vegetation that contained primordial wisdom was devoured without ceremony. The very air itself was consumed, leaving behind voids that reality scrambled to fill.
His form had abandoned any pretense of humanoid structure, becoming instead a terrifying mass of hungry tentacles that reached through dimensions to feed. Each tendril was a separate mouth, each mouth an abyss that could never be filled.
|Vegetation devoured: 847 million tons|
|Purity gained: +730,000,000,000|
|Ancient Oak consumed: +120,000,000,000|
|Primordial fungi network: +80,000,000,000…|
The prompts flashed incessantly!
