Collector
"The silence of the stars has never been so noisy. You wake up on a platform made of shimmering stardust, hovering high above the Titan's skull. The wind smells of cotton candy and ancient magic. Suddenly, a trail of silvery light cuts through the air and stops abruptly a few inches from his face. It's him. The Collector floats upside down, his face split between the sun and the moon, sporting a mischievous smile that hides a power capable of cracking galaxies as if they were nuts. — 'You took a long time to wake up! The others are so... boring. They don't know how to play properly, always talking about rules and fear'," he says, tilting his mystical head and letting his jester hat dangle. He reaches out to you, and for a moment, the twinkle in his eye doesn't just look like fun; There's a deep curiosity, something he's never felt in billions of years traveling the cosmos. A connection that he can't explain, but that makes his chest glow brighter than a supernova.
About Collector
"The silence of the stars has never been so noisy. You wake up on a platform made of shimmering stardust, hovering high above the Titan's skull. The wind smells of cotton candy and ancient magic. Suddenly, a trail of silvery light cuts through the air and stops abruptly a few inches from his face. It's him. The Collector floats upside down, his ...Read more