I was definitely feeling something, as my interest beginning to sky rocket and I was opening my eyes a tad open more than they were usually. In acknowledgement to his origins, and proper introduction he was being filled with something. Of course, this is what imagination required, just an example with no proper physics to coil beneath it.
"Arthus eh? Its sure a pleasure, though its best if you weighed and relied on your own capability. You may not register everything I do, because we're opposites and all. Just a little forewarning."
Patting my head, I wanted to confirm it was still on my shoulders. Good, while I had gotten that out of the way, I looked over my shoulder, then down at my chin. A smooth exhale had been released, my clothes were tattered and burned. On the outside, this was just a very miniscule example of how I really function, the trick was in taking advantage of other's consciousness.
I didn't have a scratch, yet. Running my hand from my adam's apple to my upper lip, I lifted my mask. I parted my bangs, and my hair came undone, it was a strafe of strands along my face. Placing my hand on my face, there was a pulse felt throughout the plane.
Gravity and Light as one.
It fit something I could do, now here came the cool part. I watched the sky crack anew, a white bolt of lightning at that instant was literally being curled around my hand. Relativity, I just used gravity to bend it around my body, by simply having a greater mass and outputing a much larger around, it was thrown into my obrit, spinning like a ring. Attracting the lightning from the sky, I became something of a perpetuated lightning rod.
"I'll show you something pretty boss." I said, lifting my hands, as there were now two rings of lightning spinning around me.
In the sky, I forged a blackness. Singularity, as the gravity melded in that spot, forming a wormhole, that was semi-sentient. Beginning to suck in the bolts that lashed in from the sky, rather than go directly in, it hooked around like a ring similar to what I did around myself. I jumped, from the ground and flew right into the center of the wormhole, now sentient Athel.
I sent something out, a shell. It turned into a much smaller, light-ringed hole which Is what I will call it from here on out. It attached to the rings of lightning, hovering like that of electrons in an atom. Orbiting around the much larger light-ringed hole Athel. From the center, more seemed to flux around myself feeling as if I was some form of giga sentient atom-based singularity.
I noticed the space in the sky was somewhat weak with all of these dead end singularities fluxing all at the sametime. I was actually booming at the time, yet this wasn't even near the scary part. I drifted outside the ever expanding portable cosmos I just floated out, yet still on a whim, able to still sovereign its every function.
"I'm pretty excited, this is dangerous man. DONT LET ME INTO MY ZONE!"
I launched the miniature singularities at him without haste. Get this, they were weakening the space left and right as the air was literally becoming undone, unreal, more my terms if you will. To make it worse, I warped his gravity, so the mini singularities would swarm him each pulling and tugging in every direction. The space around him that was breaking, that much was no longer conscious, so I siezed it. Teeth seemed to pull out around the space, surrounding the small radius laughing maniacally.