Akoni sat in the deep recesses of the void – the dimension between existence and nonexistence, his vast stores of magic crackling within. If one looks closely enough, silhouettes of darkness can be seen distorting the fabric of space and time, warping entities who dare wander into the void, to be distorted and warped beyond description. Slowly but surely, Akoni opened his eyes, and whispered, “It is time.” With no hint of movement or intent, he suddenly vanished, and the void became simply that – the void. Planet War “Infinite Mass Punch…” Akoni’s mass grew to match a neutron star.