Gods come and go. Pantheons that outlive their use fade from memory. Gods fall all the time, brushed from mortal memory under the unerring light of the sun. I am the stellar cosmic, the light from the beginning. Energy can not be created nor destroyed, and I exist and there for must exist. I embody change, but embrace my own existence as static throughout the universe..tf2godz said:......m..am..ahahahahAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAH!!!!!!!!! THAT CUTE IT REALLY IS. DO YOU KNOW MY FULL POWER I'M NOT ONE POWER I AM ALL OF THEM. DO YOU KNOW WHAT HAPPENS TO A STAR THEY DIE. IT A LONG TIME BY MORTALS BUT TO THE EMPTINESS OF SPACE IT'S NOTHING. DO YOU WANT TO KNOW WHAT LIVES FOREVER GOD! GODS CREATE AND MAKE THE UNIVERSE, GODS MAKE PLANET AND THE LITTLE THINKS THAT LIVE ON THEM, AND GODS CREATE AND WATCH STAR DIE! I WILL GIVE YOU ONE LAST CHANCE BURN UP AND DIE OR JOIN ME AND BECOME A GOD AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!Armadox said:http://powerlisting.wikia.com/wiki/Stellar_Physiology
I am the light in the darkness, my being spilling out around me as if so much stardust in the air. I am the hand that feeds life, and the energy to end it all in but a moment. I am so very vast, pressed thin the bonds that form this shell. So thin that all that holds me in is the willpower to be. So thin that to gaze upon me is to know the warmth of a summer's day, and to have my light dance upon your very cells as they stretch out to the sunlight and bask in the joy of being alive.
It is with a heavy heart that I would embrace tf2godz, who touched limitless power and went mad from it. I am the light that was there at the beginning made flesh, and as I burn away his carbon, I shall mourn. As I turn his helium to bubbling pitch, I will pity. As I breath out his hydrogen into the universe to drift the cosmos on a path unknown I will be envious of it, for it will see what I will not.
But the rest, the rest is mine, and from the vaporized form I will extract the iron, to keep with me forever. There, I will feel joy....
If you do not accept my gift to end, you will beg for it when there is nothing left.. nothing but the dying of the light and yourself..
Then nothing at all...