The fire never stopped.
Crimson-gold fireballs poured from Noah's outstretched hand, endless and unyielding as the sensation was utterly euphoric for him.
Others enjoyed sports. Others had hobbies for cooking or cleaning or copulating. But...man did he love spamming!
HUUM!
Like stars torn from a burning sky, they arced upward in a brilliant stream, each orb forged from condensed Living Origin Authority, each one glowing with the tyrannical weight of origin.
And the Imitation Mutated Inevitability devoured them all.
Its wriggling mass twisted in gluttonous euphoria. Wings sprouted. Veins bloated with radiant complexity. Its eyes- dozens of them- widened with need, with madness. Each moment, it grew larger, heavier, more unstable.
HUUM!