"I have noticed it, even had the two former companions that found me do so. I have seen my end, tearing apart everything I have created, devouring my own progeny, tearing apart my temples, erasing myself from the worlds and planes, before vanishing in a pillar of fire and ash. And I laughed, laughed, laughed, in delight, before a final spell was uttered from my lips, and I took a dozen planes with me, a grand funeral pyre for one that could have conquered all, and did."<br/><br/>His own madness flared up, appearing like an uncontrolled blaze, as his body began warping, his chaos surging with no apparent controls for a second, tentacles and claws, hooks and barbs, fangs and eyes appearing for a second, before suddenly they vanished back into him. "About like that?"