Dotar Surk
999 // Outerversal Threat
Potential of destroying a Von Neumann Universe. In other words, encompassing the ability to destroy the elements of the Omniverse which encompass the collection of all possible dimensional spaces. Capable of using meta-qualities, meta-meta-qualities, and any and all conceivable extensions of power to destroy all logically possible worlds ("Logical space," where the laws governing it are the three laws of thought).
Dotar Surk (Cosmic: ⋔⏁⟒⏚-⏁⍀⍀⍀⍀⊑⏃, Mtehrhaa) (Japanese: ドタール・サーク, Dotāru Suruku) also known as Soul Judge Shrolden, the Unthinkable, the Apocalypse, the Boogeyman, the Incomprehensible, Armageddon Incarnate, or by his real name MTEB-TRRRRHA, is an unidentified cosmic entity that travels around various multiverses usually disguised as an unusually large asteroid. He is a Great Outerversal Being (GOB). His true form and intentions are unknown. It is estimated that his true form is around 22.5 Graham's number meters tall and 69.420 Graham's number meters wide. He is still shorter than FreakyBob. There are no known photographs nor recordings of Shrk and the only known depictions of him are artistic renderings albeit it is mathematically impossible for someone to depict him in his actual height since he is inconceivably gargantuan. Sjerk can take on any shape or form he pleases. He secretly is in control of the entire foreseeable universe plus areas so vast and far away that normal rational beings cannot possibly imagine. Shwrk's sheer power is limitless and he is talked about from galaxy to galaxy and beyond. He's also a proud gangsta and gamer.
There are civilizations living inside of him. Shekr is a threat to all mankind and extraterrestrial life. Especially considering the sheer size of Dotar dwarfs all life and makes it all roughly the size of small microscopic organisms in comparison to him. It is unknown if he is Freaky, NPC or if he just simply doesn't give a fuck about either of which since they're mostly all 1,000,000,000,000,000,000,000% smaller than him.
There are occultist scriptures detailing his wacky misadventures that were written by he himself called the Legend of Dotar Surk.
Artistic renderings made by tiny, insignificant and pathetic humans and aliens
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Whatever in creation exists without my knowledge exists without my consent.
A machine's interpretation of Dotar Surk. He looks like the average Home Depot employee here instead of an omnipotent intergalactic eldritch cosmic god who's incomprehensibly large.
