The entirety of the ship turned black all-around Zell and everyone on board seemed frozen in time. The mark on his hand began to glow as the presence of a god was near him.
"Did you really think there would be no consequences for undoing the master's grand plans?" A mysterious man who appeared out of nowhere said. "To revive a hundred billion souls and remake a planet. Did you think that would escape his notice?"
"Oh, you must have been sent by one of the creator gods." Zell said with a laugh. "It is not that I assumed there would be no retribution, I simply did not care. Now who are you and how are you here without a vessel?"
"I am the god of hate and war." He said. "In this universe that does not believe in the divine I have made my home for eons. Feasting on the billions of souls lost to senseless hatred. It is all part of the master's plan.
