life is cruel so why should death be any different -Davy Jones
at the end of time in the deepest depths of the void a being of unbelievable horror stands observing a orb of some kind made from the souls of the ones who have fallen
(???) hmmmm my interference with the mortals have born fruit finally my champion will set me free.
the image inside the orb is playing is not about a man but an unholy creature made from metal born from humanity's constant need of technological Supremacy leading legions of being like it destroying worlds and galaxys alike with an unstoppable will as it finally achieves what it has long sought the freedom of its master as it overclocks the voidwarp drives and abyss cores of its unending tide of ships into the center of the universe as its unending crusade finally ends
(???) my champion your service is not done I have need of you again for one last task to spread the fear of death to other planes of existence