DB Multiverse

Feed me.

Wish for me?

Yes.

There, I’ve created a planet.

Urk… No life… No taste! I was sa­ti­sfied for merely an instant!

But that’s all that remains…

Later…

Create for me not one planet, but mil­lions!

I do not have the power for that. I can only create one.

Create a planet with life!

I cannot create life.

Yes, you can re­sur­rect the dead!

The dead were once the living. You’ve eaten the living, you’ve eaten the dead. We are the only ones left in the entire uni­ver­se. There is no one left to re­sur­rect.

Give me a so­lu­tion! That’s my wish.

Eat your war­riors. Eat me.

That’s a short-term so­lu­tion!

There is li­te­ral­ly nothing left in the entire uni­ver­se. You've dug your own grave.

Eating a planet with no taste every now and again, XXI slowly wi­the­red away. Very, very slowly…