"Not quite," Rit said, "I am quite powerful. The one true God, creator of all things, created me with some, boundaries. To maintain the balance of all existence, I destroy and I preserve. This Earth is very important to the future balance of the multiverse. If it weren't, I'd likely have destroyed it by now, with how unbalanced it is."
The scenery below was changing quickly, the powerful wings on Axieva's back propelling her more quickly than her previous pair. Rit glanced down at a road he had walked, would walk, that didn't exist yet, seeing a sprawling city that didn't yet exist here. Not existing within the confines of time was a complicated thing, yet for him, it was normal.
"When I destroy or kill, my immortality, invulnerability, and near omnipotence are stripped from me. I am still very powerful, but only as mortals are measured, for I am mortal then. I age, I die. Upon my death my power is restored, I heal, I return to life."