CaptainWacky
I want to smell dark matter
Now that he was in total control of himself and his destiny, it didn't take long to turn every remaining human into his slave. He simply sent a mental command to every ink-eye to spray their ink into the air. They did so and soon every remaining unconverted human had breathed it in. They were all ink-eyes now. They would all call him master. They were all his. He was pleased. He looked down at Chloe and smiled. She smiled back.
"You are EVIL. This is REAL. You're human. You started as human. You can grow as large as you want, consume as much flesh as you want, but it won't change where you came from. This is wrong and you know it! Humanity doesn't deserve this! Just because you went to sleep for a century doesn't mean you're dreaming now! Just because humanity didn't end up the way you wanted doesn't give you the right to destroy them! Please! See sense! Reverse this! You have the power! LISTEN TO ME."
The voice really him to listen. He didn't want to. It was a thing in his brain, he knew. He did start as human, that could not be denied. But his brain had grown since then, with the extra flesh he had consumed. He isolated the voice in his head. He knew where it was now. Which part of his brain it was. He'd done it before, caught it in a bubble then tucked it away so he could ignore it. He did that now, but he moved the voice into another part of flesh. Then he shat that fleshed out. He formed an anus and shat it out. It lay there on the ground, about the size of a human, writhing about. Chloe looked at it blankly. It was his humanity. All that was left of it. He lifted his massive leg and stamped on it. He stamped again and again. He killed it. It was over. It was gone. There was nothing left.
"You don't do that to me, will you?" asked the scared little Squidgod inside of him. He didn't answer. Let it suffer for a while.
"I AM LIFE," he boomed so loud that the whole planet could hear. "YOU ARE MY SLAVES. YOU EXIST ONLY BECAUSE I ALLOW IT. THE EARTH IS MY VESSEL. WE WILL TAKE TO THE STARS AND KILL THE GREAT STARWHALE. WE WILL BE THE ONLY LIFE LEFT. AND I SHALL RULE ALL OF CREATION. ALL MINE. FOREVER."
He took more flesh and grew larger. He destroyed a city for fun, then built a throne from its remain. He sat on it, then looked into the stars. He tried to sense the Starwhale. It had to be out there somewhere. He started sending vague orders to his slaves to change the planet. To make it fly. To break from the sun's orbit. He made it so that they didn't have to breathe in oxygen anymore, so that they could survive in the vacuum of space. All it took was a thought. He was God now.
He noticed a small shape climbing up his throne. He thought of swatting it away, but then he noticed it was Chloe. She climbed up to the arm of his throne and stared up at him.
"Chloe, you came all this way," he said.
"I wanted to be near you," she said. "I want to be with you always." She was still different from the rest. A slave, yes, but with some degree of freedom. He would keep her close to him.
"Let's have sex now," he said, as a joke. It felt like a very strange concept to consider. The massive penis he had rendered would destroy her, of course.
"Let's cuddle," she said, which delighted him. She held onto part of his massive arm and cuddled it. She felt very comfortable there.
He watched as the sky turned black. The planet Earth was journeying through the stars.
"You are EVIL. This is REAL. You're human. You started as human. You can grow as large as you want, consume as much flesh as you want, but it won't change where you came from. This is wrong and you know it! Humanity doesn't deserve this! Just because you went to sleep for a century doesn't mean you're dreaming now! Just because humanity didn't end up the way you wanted doesn't give you the right to destroy them! Please! See sense! Reverse this! You have the power! LISTEN TO ME."
The voice really him to listen. He didn't want to. It was a thing in his brain, he knew. He did start as human, that could not be denied. But his brain had grown since then, with the extra flesh he had consumed. He isolated the voice in his head. He knew where it was now. Which part of his brain it was. He'd done it before, caught it in a bubble then tucked it away so he could ignore it. He did that now, but he moved the voice into another part of flesh. Then he shat that fleshed out. He formed an anus and shat it out. It lay there on the ground, about the size of a human, writhing about. Chloe looked at it blankly. It was his humanity. All that was left of it. He lifted his massive leg and stamped on it. He stamped again and again. He killed it. It was over. It was gone. There was nothing left.
"You don't do that to me, will you?" asked the scared little Squidgod inside of him. He didn't answer. Let it suffer for a while.
"I AM LIFE," he boomed so loud that the whole planet could hear. "YOU ARE MY SLAVES. YOU EXIST ONLY BECAUSE I ALLOW IT. THE EARTH IS MY VESSEL. WE WILL TAKE TO THE STARS AND KILL THE GREAT STARWHALE. WE WILL BE THE ONLY LIFE LEFT. AND I SHALL RULE ALL OF CREATION. ALL MINE. FOREVER."
He took more flesh and grew larger. He destroyed a city for fun, then built a throne from its remain. He sat on it, then looked into the stars. He tried to sense the Starwhale. It had to be out there somewhere. He started sending vague orders to his slaves to change the planet. To make it fly. To break from the sun's orbit. He made it so that they didn't have to breathe in oxygen anymore, so that they could survive in the vacuum of space. All it took was a thought. He was God now.
He noticed a small shape climbing up his throne. He thought of swatting it away, but then he noticed it was Chloe. She climbed up to the arm of his throne and stared up at him.
"Chloe, you came all this way," he said.
"I wanted to be near you," she said. "I want to be with you always." She was still different from the rest. A slave, yes, but with some degree of freedom. He would keep her close to him.
"Let's have sex now," he said, as a joke. It felt like a very strange concept to consider. The massive penis he had rendered would destroy her, of course.
"Let's cuddle," she said, which delighted him. She held onto part of his massive arm and cuddled it. She felt very comfortable there.
He watched as the sky turned black. The planet Earth was journeying through the stars.