"Argh!" He exclaimed in pain, being thrown hundreds of feet away into a wall. Never in his long life was he humiliated like that. He was the supreme, damit! Who would dare to even think of doing so?!
The man That thing, he could only be described as such, looked on to the assailant who had the gall of searching for him. Finding him. Challenging him! ... And beating him.
Standing in the distance, he could see his attacker: A young man of a height of 5'3". His black-bluish hair being scorched by flames didn't hide his blue-bells eyes, nor the determination in them. But it's more what stood behind the boy that made him scared.
(What?! No I'm not scared! Never you hear me! NEVER!! )
Gimmi, the Kwami of Reality in all its might.
"What is your wish for?"
"Read my heart." Marin answered Gimmi.
"What do you sacrifice?"
"Read my soul."
"So be it"
"No! NO!" He yelled at the top of his one remaining lung. The other one collapsed hours ago. He was the supreme! And the supreme was law. No one is above him.
But...what can he do?
He wheezed, his body betraying him, where no matter what he does, he couldn't move an inch. He watched as a dome of white light engulfed their surroundings, sealing them as if they didn't exist. Slowly but surely, once the process is done: He, the supreme, will cease to exist.
No....No....No....NOOOO!
"WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE! YOU LITTLE SHIT, I SHOULD HAVE KILLED MY VERSION OF YOU A LONG TIME AGO. FUCK THAT, I SHOULD HAVE ERASED YOUR EXCUSE OF A FUCKING UNIVERSE!!! I'M THE SUPREME!! NO ONE IS ABOVE ME. I'M THE LAW, THE RULER OF EVERYTHING AND ANYTHING!!"
He screeched other insults at Marin, at Gimmi, at anyone that could hear his rant.
*Crack*
Until... He felt it. His body, crafted after using his universes Gimmi to be unstoppable, began to crack. Bones snapping, muscles tearing, he could feel the power draining from his body. He howled in agony as his body began to crumble to dust.
"Marin!", He begged yelled, "Please! I beg of you! It's me, Master Fu, don't you remember?" He said, pleading in what he thought was the best imitation of that fool that was his alternate self.
But Marin stared at him in.... pity? Disgust? He himself couldn't answer that. Instead, he turned his head away, as to not see his adversaries demise.
Outraged, he yelled further insults at the little boy, even as now half of his body is gone. He couldn't believe it. It just couldn't be true! He, the supreme, who sacrificed his friends, his teachers, the temple where he acquired the necessary tools for ultimate power, was about to be defeated? What his final moments were surprised even himself.
*sobs*
He.... cried. The supreme, the one who killed his Darkseid, destroyed the lantern cores, dominated the universe, cried like a new-born baby. His wails echoed through the streets of what once was Paris. Slowly, his wails became quieter the more of his body vanished, until, finally, he was gone.