Everyone looked at the now red cube with horror and fear. This was a very painful way to go.
When they were done looking at the cube, they looked at the creator, Second Formation.
Second Formation was unperturbed by these looks filled with trepidation.
He turned around as though he had done nothing wrong.
At this moment, the cube disappeared or at least the thin film of energy that had formed the cube.
Only a red cube the size of an ant was left in the ground.
The moment this cube appeared, a circular disc with a radius of thirty centimetres appeared out of thin air and flew into Second Formation's waiting hand. By the time it landed in his open palm, its hand reduced its size significantly to comfortably fit in his palm.
In his palm, it glowed red before it disappeared leaving a tattoo of the disc on his palm. This tattoo seemed to be alive and the more one looked at it, the more they would lose their senses to it.
