I stomped my way back to my universe, angered by what Cary had made me do. I don't really like killing other mights, especially when they are weaker than I am. I made it to make home universe and when I looked down, all I could see was bloodshed. The boom from the other universe caused an Apocalypse. A deserted landscape filled my planet I worked so very hard on. The good news is that the Human race is smart enough to bounce back. The bad news is that I must fill the hole of every species that perished in the process; but I have a better idea. If I can punch a hole into time itself, I can reverse what happened to my world. Despite what most think, not every universe has its own time, all time is connected. I have to break into time itself. I screamed and tried to recreate what I did before, but I was not angry enough. Knowing I could save it, it made me less angry than before. I do not have the power anymore. I need to make myself angry, only issue is that I cannot do that. I have the power to do most things, but making myself angry, I cannot. I need The Faceless One, the might of emotions. The issue is that Faceless is not very fond of me. The first and last time we ever saw each other, I was leading an army of mights to defeat him. Nontheless, I was going to need him. I need to get to hell, not my universe's hell, The hell. The one that holds mights and other mighty beings. I stood atop my universe, looking down. There was an endless void below me, the emptiness filled my thoughts. I can do pretty much anything, why am I filled with fear? I manned up and took the leap. It shouldn't take too long to make it there. I floated in nothing-ness. It wasn't dark, it wasn't bright. It was just nothing. This is when humans normally mutter "Clockhead, save me" under their breath, however I am Clockhead. I fell further and further into the abyss. Where will I end up?