753 752. I Have Become Life, Creator Of Worlds

"Finally!" A thunderous roar echoed through the vast, boundless void of darkness with flickering stars and celestial bodies in the distance of lightyears. "After eons—I, Winmammu, have become an Elder God!" 

His body, bigger than any celestial object in that entire universe, eclipsed the deepest and greatest of the voids. Shining in dark green, his ten-headed body was a gruesome sight to see. As if rotting with blisters full of pus and whatnot, he held no humanoid form. Right below the cluster of heads was a single giant octopus tentacle, its little pores so big they could swallow a sun in them.

The ten heads were similarly covered with hundreds of round eyes, randomly placed. There was no mouth or nose, however. Just nasty pus oozing holes everywhere. 

"Hah! Just a few thousand years more, and I shall defeat you, Prometheus!" Bellowed the creature despite there being none to hear him. 

Crack!