The Lone Power stood at the top of the hill surrounded by small white flowers the world spun around him and he looked up into the cloudless indigo sky. The planet's nameless star was high above shining a bright light onto the field around him. Nothing could ruin such a wonderful place, nothing except him of course. He smiled a beautiful grim smile and gestured towards the heavens. The star went nova. The world around him didn't change, it would take a few minutes for him to see from where he was standing but it would be worth it. The destruction in itself was not the goal of this venture of course but rather the means to an end. His siblings and the One were watching his progress unwilling or unable to stop him but that bothered him very little and was in fact the whole point, to spite them and watch them squirm as he destroyed their creation. It was painfully obvious what was intended for this planet, it was to achieve thinking life but not anymore, soon it would have no sun and the flowers would wither. Nothing would be left and they would see what he was capable of.