beliefs

The stars rotated their worlds, and fifty years passed in the blink of an eye.

The humanoid Apexion sat on his majestic flaming throne, countless ideas and schemes flashed through his starry eyes. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed as he noticed a mysterious energy appearing outside of his domain.

He sensed that this energy was attempting to enter his domain and fuse with him.

His gaze penetrated his domain and landed on the energy; he scanned every fiber of it. It was formless but colorful, at least in his eyes it was, and it radiated an aura that he had often sensed from the creatures of his realm. Worship yes, it radiated the aura of worship. Pure and unfiltered worship for him.

"The physical manifestation of worship that all the creatures of the realm had for him… how fascinating!"

He muttered as he confirmed what it was, after which his eyes flashed as he granted it access to enter his domain and,

Shoooosh!