A vast empty void in the sky was common, places that light could never reach; however, this void was different. A human's structure transformed; the pain was insufferable, her flesh torn apart, rebuilt anew; she no longer had any eyes to see or ears to hear, no longer a human... A star destined to die.
Among all the madness and pain, Aria still held her mind together. Her domain had a countdown, five minutes at best, but nothing has ever come out of it alive.
Her light took the form of a monster with four hands and thousands of tails growing from her back.
With the speed of light she launched herself at her target; her speed grew to a point that her mind couldn't understand her movement, and she didn't need to do such things. A god didn't need to pay attention to small details.
Her hands crushed the man's existence, with her tails dancing in the air behind her.
