Clara Velson by XxCapoxX

Clara Anne Velson this time by XxCapoxX [link]

Just to warn its a sad ending

A kind and pure soul Atilla fell in love with. Clara's world was one that traveled the stars in peace. A utopia not found in even 1 in a trillion existences. Upon discovering this untainted existence Atilla used every fiber of this power to lock away Rage and Maxius before their evil could seed. While this left him unable to use any of his powers, he found that with no violence or pain he did not need them. Deep down he still worried of when Rage and Maxius would escape, he also could not shake thoughts of those previously lost. Being unknown to the people here no one could sense the pain he silently suffered. That is until he met Clara. He can still remember that sunny day, surrounded by flowers in her yellow dress. He can remember her soft voice singing as she danced. The perfect smile on her perfect face. He can remember how when he went to say his farewell she asked if he was broken. He remembered how hard she tried to fix what he thought couldn't be. The years they spent happily together. The joy of learning she was with child, the happiness of seeing his love's belly grow from the tiny life inside. He also remembers the moments it took for it all to disappear. While only the smallest fraction of time he endures the agonizing memory of each second of the end as an eternity. Once released Rage needed mere minutes to burn the surface of the planet and murder its population. He remembers the look of confusion and pain on Clara's face as Sever [link] burst from her belly, the mad laugh plays back over and over as Rage lifted and flung her gutted body away. The smug look of triumph and pleasure upon his face forever burned into Atilla's mind. Unchecked Rage was able to unlock his near full power, dispelling his body and entering dominion. Everything engulfed in the exponentially expanding red sphere was removed from existence, no flashy explosions or carnage, it just simply was gone forever. Being pushed outside the edge of influence Atilla remembers seeing the planets vanish, even the system's star was gone in a blink. Faster and faster more systems disappeared as the sphere grew faster and faster. By the time the galaxy was gone the existence began to come apart from the strain. Matter and energy could no long keep a stable form. The black of space was split away with pure white nothingness.