Wrath could feel himself being pullec across a thousand different realities.
Wrath looked down on the new global capital that comfortably fitted on one of his palps. After he had brought an end to this planets world war 59 (they'd had one every generation before he turned up) they built it so they could figure out what to do with their neighbours other then war. They were really doing a good job at it, wrat was sure they could finish it up on their own now.
"Looks like I've got to go now, there is another world that needs me. You don't. Here's a protect for you to work on together."
Wrath then gave up most of his mass (he could only hyper jump a normal spider size) to make the planet a moon. It was a big hefty thing, almost as big as earth's moon. He prefectly aligned it so it would give solar eclipses because they are cool.
With a pop Wrath arrived above the earth.
He look at the new world. He saw that the dominant species was a species of naked primate. They would need a lot of help. There was anger and hatred on every scale each kind more stupid then the last.
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