The spear, an ominous manifestation of Rudy's power, streaked through the cosmos with relentless velocity. In mere moments, it had propelled George beyond the boundaries of the solar system, and then... he was gone. A sense of eerie finality hung in the air, as if the universe itself had swallowed George whole.
Rudy, his form a solitary silhouette against the backdrop of the vast cosmos, gazed into the emptiness that had consumed his adversary. His expression bore a hint of something indescribable, a mixture of relief and regret. The black matter spear had served its purpose with ruthless efficiency, obliterating George into the tiniest particles, ensuring there was no trace left to betray his existence.
The weight of his actions pressed upon Rudy's conscience, a burden he hadn't fully anticipated. He muttered softly to himself, the words carrying a solemn tone, "I... killed George. I killed... Alice's... father..."
