Makeshift Auction

Davis appeared before the brownish-purple tree as a manifestation of the starry skies hung above it.

Its leaves were mesmerizingly violet, flailing ever so lightly from the breeze. The tree was rooted into the light-purplish gray void dust soil that covered the land everywhere as though it was a small desert.

His gaze was on the giant fruit that was three meters in radius. It was enormous and seemed to be like a magical beast's feast. Still, he couldn't help but become enchanted by the star patterns flowing through its bare skin like it was some kind of display and, sometimes, displayed the empty void.

The insights of Space Laws surged into his mind like they were a river stream, allowing him to imagine just what would happen if he ate it.

'As expected of a heavenly resource at the apex of the mortal realm...'

"Wait!"