As I watched worlds fall I created a labeling system for the threats that came through the portals. A simple system but a system none the less.
I ranked the entities that came through the portals in 4 categories
Common rabble, Knight, King and lastly Threat level.
Common rabble really only has two types in it with a rare third. Melee, ranged, Hybrid. You see Practically no mage's among these. Tho, if you do see one mage among them you should easily find others as they tend to group up.
Knight ranks I split into Squire, Knight and Crusader. Squires is where you will see the most Mages then all other ranks as from my understanding so far most die in some magical experiments done by stronger mages. Knight rank entities are when they usually start mixing mana into there attacks showing increased effects. Now, crusaders they are usually effected by mana in some way, subconsciously adding the mana they are effected by to there attacks and defense along with packing a hell of a punch.
Now King class entities they are the leaders of armies. I split this into Kings and Emperors. I They usually are powerful enough to level entire armies by them selves. But a hive world proved that they can bleed and enough cuts will take them down quickly. Otherwise each King class entity is a walking nuke.
Now threat level I can't say much. As seeing them in action is very rare as they tend to mind them selves or are not needed in battles and tend to meditate until needed. But I know from a few worlds there is something I call galaxy level threats and they..... they can destroy a planet in a suicide attack in a mere seconds. These attacks have only once actually killed the beast its self in these attacks as Most times its left with a strand of life holding its self to life.
But this gave me Knowledge. I knew what the Final boss was or there relative strength. What I hope to be the Final boss. Because if theres anything stronger, I Don't know what I Will do.
But I've watched hundreds of worlds atleast to be able too label all under these categories. I will Watch hundreds more, one must surely kill it.
Just how many worlds have I watched fall. How many more will I watch fall.
I don't know.
I Don't want to know.
But, I have learned. That each fallen civilization's joins this army, destroying more worlds. Fighting to make it theres.
They joined the ones who destroyed there home to take another's home.
Petty.
Don't go and fuck someone else world up, Just because someone fucked up yours. Also don't join the people that fucked your world up to begin with.
Grumbling to myself as I watched this civilization's fall. Or so I thought But they fought back tooth and nail till the number of living people of there race only numbered barely over 100. But they did it, they fought back. They won.
They actually won. Only a hundred survived But they survived.
Then IT appeared. IT Slowly Killed the last of this civilization. IT then moved on. IT had fun.
IT was here now. Watching us, Waiting to Enjoy Its food.
I don't know how many worlds passed. But eventually it dawned on me All I have to do is stall. It has shown an Inability or uninterested to act until the galaxy beast died. But if it was an inability, their is nothing I can do. There will never be anything I can do.
So I continued watching. Some worlds Beings would notice my presence as I started inspecting everything more closely. They would talk to me in a one way conversation. Offer me Gifts.
It was Interesting, Refreshing and made me think what if I try and touch something. I always assumed I couldn't interact with anything, But I never tried. I always assumed I couldn't touch anything. I couldn't Interact with anything.
What would happen if I touched him? Reaching out my hand. Gently I pressed it against his shoulder. Sadly my hand went right through him. But it didn't come out alone. A black sludge like substance came out. Pulling my hand away from the substance it just floated there. Stairing at the substance floating there. I looked back towards the man as he scratched his arm Appearing as if he now had a itch as he continued talking. I continued running my hands through his body collecting a large pile of this black sludge. Until I touched his heart Pale green and red veins broke out all along his body.
The veins pulsed slowly with his heart beat becoming brighter But were considerably dulled when it came in contact with a black mass in his body. Moving my hand to the black mass I moved my hand through it. Not to my suprise pushing out the Black Sludge. Slowly emptying Him of all the sludge His Body Was pulsing Like a Dying light. Quick, Stupidly bright and it hurt the eyes to look at.
Pulling my hand out of him everything returned t normal exept for the fact His body was covered in Flaming Vines. Quickly checking up on him he was perfectly fine, If anything he was better then fine. He was healing all his minor injuries from his life removing scars, Bring a new vitality to his muscles and skin.
This process went on for a few minutes gather quite a gathering of people as this was in a public park in the middle of the city. A small human city Which specializes in small arms. This world has been an interesting one. It runs on non stop wars between countries. What I find interesting about all this is the wars only take place in designated lands and no where else. All enforced by there Human Life preservation act all countries new and old are forced to sign. As there war like ways almost killed everyone a few times and it was getting to close to comfort for them.
The vines quickly started Receded back into the ground. Drawing my attention away from my amassing thoughts. As the Vines receded It left a man that looked as if he was chiseled by the gods himself standing before a crowd of recordings spectators. Completely in his birthday suit.
Today a Charlie died and a Chad was born.
But poor Chad was as red as a ripe tomato.
As if registering his discomfort the Grass weaved around his body creating a pair of tight fitting pants.
Calming down a little he turned around and ran. Leaving a crowd of amazed and blushing people. He took off like a bullet quickly hitting 100 Km an hour for a few seconds until he ran into a sign cause quite the wreck. He leveled the sign and like 2 more and all he got was a little scratch on the skin. Getting up he dusted himself off as he stared in bewilderment. Before continuing on his way in a brisk pace. He got quite a few glancing eyes and even a few to stop him asking what he was cosplaying as, Which he replied with some random name as he pressed his way forward. Making his way towards a residential area. He came to a door with several toys of young children strewn about the yard slowly walking to the door he knocked a few times and stood still fiddling with his fingers.
Slowly the Door creaked open revealing a middle aged house wife with a child in her arms. She stood there for a few second scanning him up and down. She placed the kid in her arms down telling the child to go play with his siblings.
"What happened to you." She demanded as she sunk her hands into her sides stairing down the man infront of her.
"What am I supposed to tell the kids."
"Hey, honey." Nervously scratching the back of his head. He fidgeted at the women Stairing him down. "You look rather beautiful today."
A small smile broke out on her face. "Atleast you haven't changed."