Sweet Little Space Marine

[Doomguy]

I mentally chafed at Omni’s laughter as he moved to the floor and played with his little action figures, while the images around me showed that another Dante’s Abyss had happened while I was on my trek to Omni’s realm. Had it really been that long? Time was starting to feel like it was a pointless thing, and I hadn’t even considered if Primes even COULD age. Even with the revelation of being a totally creation of the Omniverse, I wasn’t sure about how to feel about the idea of immortality. Still kinda not.

“Well, I happened to know what it feels like.” I crossed my arms toward the godchild’s antics. I can say Omni is as annoying as you’d expect, if nothing else “I can sympathize, although clearly you don’t need it”

I thought of a question I might need to know, or at least some knowledge to bring back (I’m sure Oracle would have appreciate me learning something), when something tipped my mind.

“How powerful IS Omnilum. Your recorded message implied anything, but there’ has to be a limit. I assume we can’t be more powerful than you, considering you’re the god of this place and all. But can we make our own gates to the ‘verse? Maybe even our own universes? ”

I had to stop and think about what that meant.

“Although “Doomguyverse” really does not roll off the tongue” I mused. But damn, it’d be cool. Right?

Don’t give me that look. It'd be awesome.