Teach me the World

A middle-aged man was laboriously working on his lands, his every movement fueled by the will to feed his family and survive the incoming winter. His dark hair peeked out from under his straw hat, complementing his ebony eyes. Beads of sweat trickled down his weathered face, a testament to the day's hard work. As the suns began to set, casting an ethereal glow over the landscape, the man looked up and smiled, satisfied with his labor.

Just as he was about to turn around and head home, a deep voice startled him. "What a peaceful lifestyle, isn't it?" The man quickly looked in the direction of the voice, his pitchfork raised defensively. His eyes narrowed as they fell upon an imposing figure – a purple giant clad in a mix of beast furs and strange leathers, some of which the man recognized as fearsome predators from the area.

His hands trembled, but he held his ground, his gaze unwavering. The Titan, seeing the man's determination, raised his hands in a gesture of surrender. "I mean you no harm," he said, his voice resonating with a primal power. The man's eyes softened slightly, but he remained on guard.

"@&€##€?" the farmer asked, his words a cacophony of unfamiliar sounds to the Titan. With a sigh, the Titan realized that the language barrier would pose a challenge.

Kai stopped the man with a sign of the hand and thought, 'Except for the beast, all humanoids in this world seem to have a natural mental barrier, and unless I forcefully break their minds, there would be no other solution.

'Thanos looked at the ground and thought of an idea. He took a fang from a pouch at his waist and began to draw on the soil before the man. The scene was both peculiar and slightly comical: a giant, powerful being sitting on the ground, drawing like a child in kindergarten.

Then he pointed at the sky and proclaimed. "Teach me the world."

The farmer watched the Titan's drawings, his clever mind piecing together the story that the purple man was trying to convey. Through crude images and hand gestures, the Titan communicated that he had awoken in a forest with no memories, wandering aimlessly and fighting off beasts that saw him as their next meal.

The farmer was understandably skeptical of the story, but the Titan seemed sincere in his intentions, and his beastly trophies were proof of his prowess. After a few moments of consideration, the farmer spoke again, "@#€#@€," and gestured toward his humble house in the distance.

Built from stone and wood, the house was a cozy, welcoming sight amidst the sprawling fields. Under the fading light of the setting suns, the Titan found himself appreciating the simple beauty of the dwelling. The farmer began to walk toward the house, and the Titan followed suit, a smile playing at the corners of his mouth. He was relieved that things had gone smoothly, and that he did not have to resort to violence.

As they walked towards the house, the Titan couldn't help but feel a thrill at this new adventure. The first contact had been made, and he was eager to learn about this world and its inhabitants. However, the voice in his mind refused to let him forget the absurdity of their initial encounter. "TEaCh Me THe WOooRld!" it sang in a mocking tone, drawing an irritated sigh from the Titan.

As Thanos walked alongside the farmer, his beastly clothes shifted with each step, revealing a large, cicatrized wound on the side of his ribcage. It appeared as if something had once burst forth from within him, leaving a permanent reminder of the ordeal. Unbeknownst to the farmer, the Mad Titan silently sent a message to an enigmatic presence as they continued their journey toward the house.

"Stay hidden, grow, reproduce, and bring forth a new force."

As he walked, the Titan sensed a distant screech, an almost inaudible response to his command, filled with praise, delight, and reverence. A smile spread across his face, hidden from the farmer's view.

The Titan and the farmer walked side by side, their backs visible against the backdrop of the setting sun. The firmament glowed, casting its final light on the backs of the two figures, each with the potential to change the world. The suns finally dipped below the horizon, marking the end of one day and the beginning of a new, uncertain future for the Mad Titan and his newfound ally.