They all watched as Vlad was devoured by the new eye upon his forehead—his body vanishing into the swirling darkness of that impossible organ. For a moment, there was only silence and a faint hum rippling through the void. Then, before anyone could react, the same eye manifested once more before them, opening in midair like a black sun.
Space itself unfurled outward, and Vlad reappeared in front of everyone, standing unharmed.
The eyes of every witness widened in shock and awe. Everybody stared as the True Depravita of Wrath smiled beneath that new cosmic gaze.
He had phased through the deadly radiation of the nebula effortlessly, as if the laws of matter no longer applied to him. His new eye had swallowed his body into some unseen dimension, allowing him to vanish and reappear without any spatial fluctuation or ripple of energy.
It was flawless—a teleportation beyond comprehension.
