It seemed like the moon’s dark side called Potato in to be a part of the void. For him, it was a call to be the hero he wanted to be. But, there was a little voice singing in his ear, not to fight the darkness, but rather to become the void supreme itself. It was a physical as well as a mental battle for Potato.
To be the one ultimate power, the world eater is one fascinating proposition. You get to choose who lives or dies. Who survives or is left to rot. With such power, came a great cost, a cost should Potato bear, will become the reason for his reign of chaos. But then it was too irresistible for Potato to ignore the power grab opportunity.
While Potato pondered in the realm of darkness. The humans were becoming more and more fearful of the absent sunlight. Cults started forming to gather masses and becoming prepared to face the death bringer. Those who were a little hopeful had also lost hope. The sky beamed brightly with the invisible grin of the dark side of the moon, and little did they know who was the mastermind of this madness.
Wars began to wage, and everyone blamed each other. It was already an apocalypse waiting to happen, preponed.
But this was only one universe, the little experiment had opened up a portal to many other alternatives to the same situation. Who knew a little chemistry and physics could lead up to the madness that is now only possible to stop if Potato intervenes. But it felt that Potato has made his choice.
The humans looked at the sky and found a ring of fire surrounding what used to be the moon. Potato had embraced the void of chaos, he became the harbinger of doom in this universe, and everything started going south. The evil power consumed Potato like wildfire, everything he touched started turning to dust, and there were no enemies who could stand toe to toe.
The ring of fire started consuming earth like midnight snacks and Potato was at the helm, consuming everything in its scourge of destruction. For the first time, humans thought of unifying and stopping Potato instead of fighting with each other, the humans started praying to their local gods. The gods among men responded with weird mumbo jumbo, but somehow it seemed to have worked.
Potato was no longer the potato we knew and loved. Potato was now Potacalypto, the one who brings apocalypse, He was no longer under control, the evil void had taken full control over him.
Back in the infinite darkness of space, two dark objects began mumbling, that the venom has acted successfully, and soon all the universes will be under their control…..