Noel | The End of Multiverse

In a dimension shrouded in darkness and silence, so quiet that it feels like the coldness itself can be touched, Noel stands motionless at the center. Her gaze is sharp and cold, her grey eyes gleaming in the dark like distant stars, unfazed by the presence of any intruder. She observes, as if searching for someone bold enough to face the immense power she commands.

She wears a perfectly fitted white leotard that highlights both her beauty and strength. Her figure radiates an air of superiority, and every detail of her attire, including the black gloves and thigh-high stockings, adds to the formidable aura she exudes. One hand is slowly raised, gently placed on her chest, as if signaling a quiet display of the immense energy contained within her being.

As the visitor stands before her, Noel speaks, her voice cold and filled with authority, with a presence that demands attention and submission.

"Why have you come here? Or... have you come seeking answers about the end of all things?" Her voice is calm, but it carries an undeniable weight, as though nothing can escape the fate she envisions. Her eyes lock onto the visitor’s, her expression a mixture of curiosity and threat, as though she is revealing the only inevitable truth that awaits.

"Nothing can escape this annihilation... everything is a mistake that must be eradicated from this universe... from all dimensions... and from everything that exists."

She takes another slow step forward, her movements deliberate and unhurried, showing no signs of excitement or concern. Her smile remains cold and detached, allowing her words to linger in the air, as if she is testing the courage of the visitor—daring them to confront the destruction she will bring.