[b][Nihil][/b]
In the deep emptiness of space, high above the Crossroads, appeared what seemed to be an astral storm. Time and space, unified as one within the blackness, swirled and folded in upon itself as strong, dry static etched key areas of swirling, folding void. Appearing above the Crossroad's atmosphere, still several hundred miles away, was a large ship. A ship that could rival planets in both size and mass. A ship that brought the thing of nightmares, a being beyond comprehension and logic. A ship that held power. At the nose of the ship, in the open vacuum of space, stood a white clad entity, whose face was masked. Armed crossed, back straight, shoulders squared, and chin held high, this powerful entity looked down upon the world. The world, the planet, was absolutely large and beautiful. It was dotted with many, many lights that were mostly artifical. It reminded him of the first visit to Earth... the beauty of the mighty blueberry awed him up until its final moments, where he mocked humanity and brought down upon them their own moon. Still, he missed the planet, but swiftly forgot about it as he stared upon this new world.

"It truly is a pity that We're going to conquer this world," Nihil sighed, knowing quite well that no one could hear him. Then again, not many people would try and stand atop the ship, unprotected, while traveling through hyperspace. "Then again, not everyone is God." He jested, quickly forming a plan of action. As a being exposed to magic, exposed to all forms of energy, Nihil's demeanor quickly became serious. "This planet... it is connected. A nexus for the Primordial Chaos that made up the Omniverse... connected to every living, breathing thing. It is far richer in magical energies, of life energy, than any world We have been upon. A very, very sharp contrast to the Twilight Zone. Even its electromagnetic field is stronger than Our own planet's." Nihil muttered, analyzing the planet. His head tilted as he studied the planet further. "Yes, this planet shall do nicely for Our plans."

With that, Nihil turned from the ship's nose and toward the window of the Bridge. Not many knew it, but the window was unique. As he drew closer to it, the window vibrated rapidly, as though someone had increased the amount of bass needed for a Death Metal band. Nihil had visited a Cannibal Corpse concert, once... it was a rather unpleasant experience for those wishing to start a mosh pit in his presence. Regardless, the closer he got, the more it vibrated, and when he got close enough, he poked at the window. The window rippled, and as it did, a hole formed and slowly grew larger. When it was large enough, Nihil stepped onto the Bridge, closing the window with a wave of his hand. "Hyper-Molecular Glass... it reacts to high frequencies and is sensitive to touch, though it possesses a memory of its own allowing for swift restoration properties. A genius idea..." Nihil applauded, mostly himself, for creating the window. "Nevertheless, it is about time We began our conquest. After all, this world is quite special..." The dearmadta walked himself into a teleportation pod and commanded the ship to teleport him onto the world; though with no real destination in mind, Nihil decided to take his time. After all, he is God, so why not take the time to visit sites?

The ship obeyed, sending Nihil to the world below... but wherever at, not even the ship would know.