The Man Who Devoured The Light

In his relentless pursuit of vengeance, he transformed into a divine emissary, consuming every glimmer of light in his path. His hunger for retribution knew no bounds, twisting his soul into something beyond mortal comprehension. The heavens themselves trembled as he embraced his newfound role, a harbinger of wrath cloaked in celestial authority. Shadows lengthened in his wake, for he fed upon radiance, leaving only darkness behind. Once a man bound by earthly desires, he now wielded powers that defied nature’s laws. His mission was singular—justice, no matter the cost. The very air grew heavy with anticipation as he walked, a living paradox of destruction and purpose. Light bent around him, as if afraid to touch his corrupted form. He had traded his humanity for the strength to fulfill an oath written in blood. The world would soon learn the price of crossing one who had tasted divinity’s bitter nectar. None could stand before the fury of one who had swallowed the sun’s last rays.