บท 1153: Dawn (6)

The red sun knew that its time was short, and for that it hated itself, and yet every single second it existed still caused it to hate those moments too, wanting it to be over. The red sun was mad, and this madness only grew as it got larger, fueling its power to greater heights while also killing it faster.

Within it was a rage and hatred towards its creator that was greater than any it could feel against the world, and its creator was aware of its hatred and made a mockery of it, and that awareness was like a knife sticking out of the small corner of the back where the hand could not reach, making the red sun hatred increase with every passing moment.

This was another working of the higher Dimension, Memory/Mind. With this power, a single spark could be made to destroy multiple universes.