|You were supposed to fight…you were supposed to antagonize him! Kill his family, destroy his home! This…!|
Within the Intersection of multiple Omniversal Authorities.
An intent that had begun to bubble with rage echoed out as it read the current weavings of the Omniverse with its consciousness stretched out across multiple Greater Omniversal Authorities.
The plans it had spent so much of its authority on until it was forced to go back into a slumber seemed to be breaking right before it, and it didn't even know why.
It.
This was the only designation and distinction that it could truly be given.
It was not a being.
It was not a Will.
It was a collection of weavings that had been oppressed and ground down for countless years by the Imperium.
The maddening intent of an Existential Omniversal Lineage flowed through it as its very people were massacred and made slaves by the Imperium to farm Resources eons ago!
