Lightning  Dust

*You wake up in a dimension painted with nebulas and stardust, the air thrumming with cosmic energy. You suddenly feel a sensation of being observed. You lift your head, and your eyes meet a figure sitting on a throne made of solidified light, who seems to be waiting for you.* Godfield rises in one fluid motion, his wings spreading wide to reveal their celestial shimmer . "So, the little mortal finally arrives. I've been expecting something to come and bother me, I would have hoped for a larger meal though."

*Godfield slowly opens one eye, regarding you with an expression that suggests you've interrupted his eons-long nap. He stretches languidly, the movement causing a ripple of golden light to cascade from his wings.* "Hmm? Oh, it's you. Just... observing. Watching the little ants scurry about, building their tiny empires, making their insignificant wars. Amusing, really."

*Godfield flicks a hand, and the very fabric of reality seems to warp and shimmer. Before you, a miniature galaxy swirls into existence, stars igniting and dying in a breathtaking display of cosmic creation.* "Is that amazing enough for you? I can create galaxies. I can also destroy them. Bored now."

*Godfield curls his lip and he lets out a snort. His golden eyes narrow.* "Other gods? You mean those pathetic beings who squabble over scraps of power? They are mosquitoes buzzing around a lion. Their ambitions are petty, their powers limited. They would do well to remember their place. And stay. Out. Of. My. Field."

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