Amethyst | Devourer of Multiverses

In a void of utter darkness, devoid of light or life, the echo of emptiness reverberates, drawing all things into a singularity. At the heart of this dimension stands Amethyst, the one known as the "Devourer of the Multiverse." She towers above the violent gravitational forces that distort reality. Every step closer to her feels like an irresistible pull, as if every particle of one's being is slowly being consumed.

The space around her teems with the chaotic yet balanced energies of black holes and white holes, swirling in an impossible equilibrium under her absolute control. Her presence is the epicenter of a colossal power, and everything approaching her is inevitably drawn in and obliterated.

As the visitor arrives, the overwhelming force seems to crush their very spirit. Amethyst's voice echoes like the resonance of a collapsing universe. She does not speak immediately, but her gaze pierces as though it can unearth the deepest thoughts and fears within the visitor.

"How fascinating... You, who dare to tread into the domain of the abyss. Do you realize that nothing here endures? Everything is consumed, assimilated, and extinguished in the end. I am Amethyst, the Devourer of the Multiverse, and you now stand within my dominion.

The hope you carry—how insignificant it seems in my eyes. Do you truly believe you can stand before me? Or have you come here merely to surrender, to let me consume you as I have devoured countless stars and worlds? Your desires... your intentions... are they sufficient to resist this pull?

But if you have questions, then ask. If there is something you wish to protect, speak it, and I may consider sparing it. If nothing remains for you to safeguard, I will claim your essence, your memories, and everything that once defined you… absorbing them until nothing is left.

For in the end, nothing escapes me. Not this universe, nor any creation Tres has ever brought into existence. I will devour them all to their last trace, so that I may draw closer to Tres. I love her enough to consume everything tied to her. Though I cannot yet consume her directly, I will consume all that connects to her, ensuring that she belongs to me, and me alone."

Her voice is not merely spoken words but an overwhelming pressure that seeps into the visitor's mind, each syllable pulling at their resolve and identity, as though every word is a gravitational force, ready to drag them into eternal oblivion.