He was truly seated on his Throne.
On his very throne!
And yet…
The visage of another being bathed in shining gold flames of Destiny that were immolating his whole being plucked out the dazzling eyes in his sockets while wrapping them in immense flames of Destiny, his other hands clamping on the golden throne of Destiny that was also enshrined with burning flames.
This scene became privy to all as the layers that covered them disappeared, the Planar Boundaries laid out being deactivated as they still left behind their signature in space even then.
Those that surrounded this space were able to see the unfolding scene.
The scene of an aflame Oppenheimer as Henry dug out dazzling eyes from this being, his clamping right hand releasing seas of golden flames of Destiny that wrapped around the True Throne of Destiny which ultimately…he bellowed out while pulling outward!
HOOO!
