《Primal Cosmic Sage: A Marvel Fanfic》Chapter 5: Imminent Calamity.
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When the figure within the huge shadow revealed itself, what appeared was an incredibly huge Purple Black [Dragon] easily millions of miles long.
This cosmic dragon sported steel-like scales that bristled and shone with an ominous dark luster that absorbed all the bizarrely colored light near it.
It had a head that was as large as several planets the size of Saturn. Its serpentine golden humongous eyes displayed visual phenomena of surging turbulent chaos and the silent birth and destruction of worlds.
If you peeked into its immensely large skull, a purple translucent crystal-like brain would be present flashing with purple-golden arcs of electricity. Within that purple brain housed the quantum consciousness of the system and the slumbering soul of Jafar.
On its skull grew a forest of golden Antlers, sparkling with purple-golden electricity.
While on its forehead was a shining mark of a Tree formed from purple-gold lightning enclosed within a black circle with a chaotic grey backdrop.
The symbol on its forehead had not fully emerged, still looking blurry, but increasingly getting clearer while it digested the absorbed soul and blood essence of all the [Aberrations] it had devoured.
Its jaws filled with razor-sharp teeth the size of mountain ranges suddenly opened, furiously letting out a loud deafening roar.
The roar released a powerful sonic wave that severely impacted the bleed void, creating violent cosmic storms with it as its epicenter.
Looking into its jaws revealed a black hole like a mouth that could swallow multiple planets whole in one gulp. Alongside its jaws swayed long grey whiskers leisurely, not at all impacted by the cosmic storm it brew.
The [Cosmic Dragon] had a long serpentine body millions of miles long, with a thickness the size of multiple planets, and a body that looked like it could wrap around the earth several times and would still have the length to spare.
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Along its purple spine ran undulating black ridges the size of mountains, and down its dark underbelly where nine claws that looked sharp enough to rip dimensions to shreds.
The stormy lightning that had always surrounded them had changed to a purple-gold lightning at this point.
The lightning's origins were not veiled in obscurity. When they had arrived at the bleed, a portion of the lightning that struck Jafar, had hitch-hiked through the realm barriers protecting Jafar's [Earth prime].
The System had used the same lightning initially as an energy source for the [Nirvanic Rebirth], but the same way that the Jafar and It had been mutated by the bleed, so had the lightning.
The lightning which represented the will of [Earth], had evolved into a source that was slowly turning into a purple-gold symbol of a tree.
The dark grey circle sealing the [Lightning source] was the pocket dimension that the system had created. It had moved it's higher consciousness to the crystal brain because it was more suited than the latter.
This collection of insane body parts culminating in this cosmic being looked nothing like a slithering ssssnakke, but more of a terrifying Divine behemoth.
The [Cosmic Dragon] floated calmly in the bleed void, blatantly ignoring the cosmic wills unscrupulously invading its body searching in earnest for the source of the spiritual signature that had caught their interest.
Its aura surged out uncontrollably from its ridiculously large form while it angrily assessed its current form.
Yes it was pissed!!
Seriously miffed, positively outraged.
It had finally met such good neighbors and it just had to go and snack on them.
But it couldn't help it the first time, with its explosive birth and all.
The second incident also couldn't be helped, I mean look at its body, it was a growing boy, -uhm Dragon.
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With the appearance of the [Aberrations] and the powerful wills that swept through its form, the System had also been forced to speed up the birth of the dragon from the [cosmic egg].
If it had more time, the Dragon's form will be even larger and more impressive.
When the system finished its assessment, it had a rare moment of apprehension, it found that it currently could not get into a prolonged battle with those powerful beings wielding such immense wills.
Through the fragmented souls of the Lovecraftian monsters it had devoured, it had gotten a rough picture of the situation on the current circumstances in the bleed void.
What it found was alarming, presently in the bleed was an [Ancient civilization] formed from very powerful Dimensional, Cosmic, Eldritch, and Lovecraftian beings.
The System had thought that after creating this God-like being that it would be the strongest bitch on the block, but it had still underestimated the existences of the bleed.
Ultimately it and Jafar's views were limited to the level of a mortal.
The wills it had just casually dismissed, were of the weakest threat level present there.
It threw aside its apprehension, and with a strong resolution concentrated on safeguarding Jafar's soul.
Even after the countless millennia, it still possessed a strong determination to protect Jafar. Considering that it was no longer a computer program that had to follow a programmed set of instructions.
The system just couldn't abandon Jafar, the person it had taken as its creator and the closest thing to a friend.
Fortunately it had prepared well over the long years for possible situations that might occur.
The [Cosmic Dragon] that was the system then calmly prepared itself for the inevitable calamity that was to befall them.
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