With a wave of a hand at the destruction brought from the alien known as Malware.
Time seems to reverse before the eyes of the onlookers.
"Well done, Null."
"Saved them a bunch of time."
Head turned to Paradox, who can also mess with time.
"Oh, please, humor is good for the mind."
"Keeps you positive, Null."
I was astounded by that comment.
"How could you understand my expression?"
He simply smirked at the words echoing within his mind.
"You're not the first, nor will you be the last."
With that said.
He pointed to where Malware and Azmuth left
"It's about time we met up with them."
I nodded at him, but his expression soured.
"By the way, Null, the first celestial."
"Who made the forge of creation?"
"She is watching, so my time is up to chat with you."
"Say my farewell to Azmuth."
"On my behalf, of course."
With a smile he faded away like sand in the breeze of an ocean beach.
I mentally chuckled.
He seemed to be running away with a smile on his face.
Paradox appeared soon after in space.
A gentle, soothing voice.
That could put a child to sleep, echoed out.
"Paradox, you cannot stop me.""He belongs with me; to me, he's mine."The man lost to time shook his head.
"Although you are beautiful, it's his choice."
Act reasonable, or the deal of me staying away from the forge will be null.
"The female celestial eyes dimmed in intensity.
"Fine, you may have time, but reality is on my side. Paradox."
A sigh escaped from Paradox.
He was prepared for a fight.
A small portal with countless Ben Tensions behind him.
All who were in Alien-X transformations.
One step forward, through the portal.
"Is it almost time to stop them from constantly changing reality?"
Paradox looked on at his oldest friend, Ben Ten Thousand
Who spoke those words with great seriousness.
Paradox smiled.
"The Contemilla are almost done; we just need to wait a bit more"