Horror was dumbfounded.
Never before had he experienced this sort of direct threat. He had been born from the collective effort of the very first specimens of sentient life in the universe, and that placed him in a high position within the pantheon of aspects of existence. Those who could threaten him were few and far, and it was only rarely that he had the pleasure of meeting them.
The threat they posed on him, however, was not direct, but subtle.
Had any of them truly wanted to take his life, he would not have been warned, he would have been dead. Yet Daniel stood there. A simple human, he recalled. A common mortal who, at some point in time, had managed to obtain the power of his kind.
As he wondered about Daniel's mind blowing evolution, Horror couldn't help but think of the one and only entity capable of creating such a change. Another being whose appearance coincided with Horror's own birth. The aspect of Destiny.