As the lava flow folds and tossles around on the surface of the planet, giant plumes of smoke and chaos stream from the insides into the still-forming atmosphere. Geologically, a few moments ago, a dwarf planet, also still forming had collided with the young planet. Their orbits around the dwarf sun had only started to be created like dust forming toward central gravitational points. As the dwarf planet had struck the young planet, the surface had been thrown into panic and streams of attempts to pray to a god thought to live inside the core of the planet. The early inhabitants of the planet were very early in their evolutionary scale, only barely able to jump from the water onto land over a few limited minutes without rushing back to the water. However, they had evolved a very sophisticated thought process. Their consumption fed almost directly to their very greedy nervous systems that inhabited their entire body. They had created underwater social systems, classes, and even rudimentary shelters. This was all thrown into panic when they looked at the skies from the large oceans and saw a massive form in the sky. A large shape took over the sky, covering what little light had been produced by their sun, dropping everything in total darkness, the deep oceans a complete blackness that would create insanity. Then, the smoke, quakes, and explosions started. When the large eruptions and lava breaking from the ground started, that’s when they saw their god for themselves. Their god came breaking out of the ground, large spiny fingers pulling themselves from deep within the boiling ground. It had multiple eyes, hair, and ten arms that crawled. It had been buried beneath the surface, feasting on random prey as it prayed for forgiveness. It was this that saw the end of the world.