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Without turning around he asked Ziven a simple question. "Do you believe there is beauty in destruction?" he inquired. Before she'd be able to answer him his jaw cracked open and like a snake's mouth unhinged to allow him to actually eat the small softball size orb. Swallowing it looked painful but didn't seem to phase him. His jaw hinged itself back on and he waited for a moment. Though if anywhere were paying attention they'd see his stomach and midsection start to slowly expand giving him a more rounder shape.

"Then pay attention. This is only going to happen once. Oh and...be very careful. You should probably hold on to something." he replied. A wave of pressure visibly vibrated his body and he doubled over in pain. Digging his hands into the soil he heaved for a moment the mass moving from his chest up to his neck like he was going to puke it up. Streams of brilliantly colored violet light started to pour from his mouth. Opening his jaws he shot the orb out the only way something that condensed and that powerful could be handled. It launched out of his mouth with a thunderous bang causing a ring of smoke to form around the exit in front of Yawgmoth's face. It left a trail of spiraling purple behind it and traveled far off into the distance. Just before it vanished from sight a thin white line spread horizontally over the evenings horizon. Yawgmoth sat back up and smiled with a twisted glee at the white line. Soon it happened. An explosive force so massive that even though it had traveled a very far distance away the wind force from its explosion was enough to bowl even Yawgmoth onto his a**. The back draft whipped violently through the air as a white hot blinding light decimated the distance. This blast and force could be felt across the entire syndicate. The scale of it was nearly unimaginable that it could come from one single being. The dark titan had shown them his potential, his real potential. When the torrents of wind and debris finally ceased and the blinding light faded to little more than smoke, he stood back up and brushed himself off admiring his work. For about a hundred yards in front of them everything was normal. After that....it was a wasteland. As far as the eye could see, as wide as the eye could glance. He had quite literally done what Ziven had over heard and changed the very land itself it one figurative breath.

Watching with great curiosity and a bit of fear, she could not believe what she had seen. There was but one question; "Why?"

Fox was siting in a free off to teh side of them wile all of this was going on. his tail flicked from side to side as this display was going on. The spike in power sent chills threw his small body and small sparks shot from horn to horn on his head. his eyes never opened during this he wanted to see the finish thing. This was a art form there was no dought abought that, and just like a artist he did not want to see the painting unfinished.

"Power?" He said in a sarcastic manner. "You don't know what power really means. The ability to get those around you to do as you want and to shape the world as you see fit. That's power. What I have just displayed, is power. Deserved or not, this destruction was needed. To send a message. That I am still King. I am still God." he said fiercely laughing into the sky. The twin voices produced an absolutely hideous and twisted laughter that only amplified its creepiness when it echoed off of what was left around them of the wilderness.

"Then you do not know me." she said softly, looking out over the void he left. The growing feeling of upset and concern over what he did, what he was saying, was nearly too much for her to stand but what should she do?

"Please, do not do this!" she pleaded, not truly knowing what was in store but was certain she would not like it. The thought of Seisuke going against Yawg in this state worried her greatly.