100 years later…
You two have done well. Now you are old enough and strong enough to go out on your own. Have fun and come visit every 100 days or so.
"We will, Father! Thanks!"
I'm so proud of them.
Hopefully, they'll stay safe out there.
2 years later…
"Hello, Father, we are back."
Oh, hello you two.
I would like you to meet Obsidra.
She is the newest part of our family—my wife.
"Nice to meet you, kids. Omnyth has told me a lot about you two."
"Nice to meet you, Obsidra."
Well, kids, get back to working on those abilities I taught you.
"Ok, Father, will do."
A few weeks later…
[System notification - Evolution starting.]
Well, it's been a while since I've had an evolution. Let's just get it over with.
2 months later…
[System notification - Evolution complete. Host now has the following abilities…]
Instead of simply creating black holes, the host can now generate controlled singularities that orbit around him like sentient gravitational satellites. He can collapse an area of space-time without expanding infinitely and destroying the entire timeline, using these singularities to see through space and redirect or reflect attacks with precision.
The host can now pull multiple possible timelines into a single fused one, merging events and outcomes together. He can combine several versions of himself into one perfect iteration and even restore allies or events from alternate pasts. Enemies caught within these merged realities are trapped inside contradictory worlds that collapse under the weight of paradox itself.
Rather than just existing across infinite dimensions, the host now anchors a part of his essence in every dimension he overlaps with. This grants him shared regeneration, meaning the destruction of one body no longer harms his core essence. His durability has also become layered, requiring all linked selves to be destroyed simultaneously. He can now even draw strength from higher or lower versions of himself as reinforcement.
His Entropy Breath now exudes flames that burn not matter, but stability. Anything struck begins to fall apart on every level—atoms decay, time loses rhythm, and cause-and-effect unravels. It does not erase, but it absolutely destabilizes.
When the host roars, he can now freeze layers of reality within a vast radius. Space, time, and causality halt completely, unable to evolve. Within that zone, nothing can move, change, or age. He can trap enemies within that stillness, restore damaged worlds, or even hold the moment of a universe's birth in perfect suspension.
The host has also grown far beyond his previous size. His wings now stretch over twenty million feet, his body spans seven and a half million, and his shoulders rise more than two million feet high. He now weighs over twenty-seven billion tons, and every step he takes shakes the entire world. Even his flight bends the sky and splits the horizon.
Well, looks like I'm going to be bending time and space a lot more.
To be continued…