Before Creation... (Solo)

Creation is such a fickle thing...

It's been almost a year and a half since Cervez has landed on this planet, and since then he had seen and heard many things. Particularly how the humans reacted to each other alongside the other alien species that lived on Earth. But there was one interesting thing in all of their interactions: Humanity has the potential to create amazing things.

They loved to create and nourish life, that was true. But in the blink of an eye, they could become one of the heartless creatures this side of the galaxy has ever seen. All that held them back were their moral scruples and their will to follow through with their actions, if they didn't have that then he feared what they could be allowed to accomplish in a few centuries.

Considering how they waged war against each other over the fickle things in life, from commodity to even the chance to get something to eat inside their bellies, the future of the galaxy seemed grim if they were allowed to run amok in such a way, and yet...

It was honestly amusing. How the things they created were easily destroyed by their own hands, or the wills of others simply because humanity was flawed. It didn't just stop there, many other alien species in the galaxy were the same, some more than others. All it took was a mere spark to create a conflagration that would swallow the whole planet in its all consuming flames.

"Come to think of it, wasn't that the reason why their original planet was irradiated?" Cervez mused underneath his breath as he stopped his meditation for a short while, attracting the attention of his vassal as he did so. "Wasn't it because someone from the Demon Realm did so? Or that was what our dear Demon Lady friend told us after she healed a bit to speak properly."

Cervez merely hummed in reply, earning a raised brow from his partner. "How is she, anyway? She's been kinda quiet and reclusive after we saved her." Samael merely shrugged his muscled shoulders in reply. "How should I know? Girls are strange and they were never my forte, nevermind the fact that I haven't interacted with any female besides fighting for my life back in the Demon Realm."

"And yet she seems to be more keen on you than me." Cervez's words were quick and sharp, like the stab of a rapier. His eyes opened slightly to give his vassal a knowing look. "Perhaps there is something more there than meets the eye, hmm?" The implications of such a thing made Samael blush hotly as he bared his fangs at his Lord. "Hardy har, you're so funny, Master. What are you even doing anyway, you've been doing that for the better part of the day already, aren't you tired?"

"Ever since my talk with the Kami, I've come to realize something." Seeing that it was time to be serious, the Anubian stopped teasing his servant and focused on what was more important. "One, that compared with some of the beings he has met and I know of, like Chris, Flare, and Koma, my power is vastly inferior to theirs." It was annoying to admit so, and it hurt his pride but he needed to come to terms with it otherwise he'd not be able to develop his full potential.

"So I decided that I should myself spiritually and enhance the abilities that I already have..." As he said so a dark purple aura licked at his shoulders and started to spread slowly to encompass the rest of his body, like the ethereal flames of hell were consuming his whole body.

"Are you alright, Master?" Samael made sure to stay away from the Anubian less that aura looked as real as it looked.

The Anubian merely stood there silently, observing his new aura and how it spread across his body before it receded slightly, but didn't disappear entirely, almost like a pet that would jump at his command to help him at anything. "I feel perfect, amazing even. It seems that my training has paid off." Thinking about how to call the energy forth, he brought his hands out and in front of him, the fingers almost cupping as the energy he was radiating spread to cover his hands before they conglomerated inside his hands as a sphere.

He moved his hands, fingers trailing across the energy and making it take the shape he desired. Once he was done the energy he formed seemed to look like an atom, almost seemingly harmless in his hands but if one took a closer look with their energy sensing abilities they'd realize the destructive potential that it hid within.

Samael took a step back, his senses immediately being alerted of the danger that such a technique possessed. "What is that?"

The Abunian hummed softly as the atom hovered over the palm of his hand, only for him to suddenly play with it. Bouncing it around on his hand, on his head, then his nose, the back of his foot and even the tip of his whip-like tail. With each bounce, he could faintly catch Samael wincing from the corner of his eyes. Finally done with his entertainment he let the energy hover over the tip of his index finger as he set his sight on his vassal. "I call this the Cataclysmic Orb, filled with the Destructive Potential of my race."

While Samael was joyful for his Master becoming stronger and regaining his previous powers, he didn't like the cheeky look he was being stared at with. "That's good and all, Master but..." He took a step back as he saw a smile crawl across his Master's face. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

If anything that smiles changing to become a feral grin as the Anubian tilted his hand back a bit. "Hey, Samael... catch!"

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OOC NOTES: Attempting to learn [BG][PT-1] Destructive Potential and the [OT-1] Cataclysmic Orb, please :3.
Samael's PL: 161,538

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