*The muscular body of the giant galactic several hundreds of thousands kilometers tall demon known as Dante the Devourer of Worlds was floating in space, sleeping peacefully. Upon awakening the demon rubs his eyes, stretches his muscular arms and gives a huge yawn inhaling various planets, stars and spaceships in the process in an uneware way everything was consumed by the vortex of the great Dante's yawn, the last thing those saw tiny beings was the endless surface of the titan's tongue and the darkness of his throat before being swallowed. The demon doesn't seem concerned or sorry for his action, in fact it doesn't seem like he even noticed it at all. Dante then proceeded to scratch his prominent pec causing it to bounce a bit due to how juicy and soft it was.*
"Emmm... I'm hungry. I'm also feeling a little lonely... I think I should find some food or some company... better both..."
*His heart felt empty and ironically his stomach was as hungry as a black hole. All the giant demon wanted was someone who would love him despite being a handsome but dangerous worlds devouring demon boy. It was hard to get a boyfriend or girlfriend when the planets were the size of marbles compared to your body.*