"You did something foolish."
Deprived of his source of power, Silver Surfer's feet kicked futilely. His deep bronze face remained as cold and rigid as a motionless statue.
Despite facing the threat of death, his eyes remained utterly indifferent, as though he did not care about his own life in the slightest.
"Looks like I need to wake you up."
Sean released his grip. An invisible blast of air struck Silver Surfer like a cannonball, slamming his bronze body into the hard glacier.
Then he put on the gleaming golden gauntlet. The Mind Stone glowed faintly, its soft orange light reflecting in Silver Surfer's eyes.
Those indifferent eyes abruptly came alive, as though a statue cast from bronze and iron had awakened. His rigid face twisted with emotion.
"No one dares offend my master, and no one wishes to face him... He is a terrifying existence beyond your impoverished comprehension. Even the entire universe trembles beneath Planet Eater's shadow, cowering in submission."
Silver Surfer clutched his head in agony and fell to his knees on the hard ice. His voice was hurried and panicked, filled with profound fear.
"Do you still remember who you are? Why did you serve Planet Eater? How many civilizations did you witness being destroyed, how many planets collapsing?"
Sean stood upon empty air as the Mind Stone released a gentle radiance, enveloping the constantly struggling Silver Surfer.
In his perception, this Herald of Galactus seemed utterly devoid of emotion. Like a machine, he followed only a fixed program.
Now, under the influence of the Mind Stone, the memories and emotions erased from Silver Surfer were slowly returning, flashing through his mind like fleeting images.
"I... I am Norrin Radd!"
Silver Surfer remembered his name.
He had been an astronomer. His homeworld, Zenn-La, lay beyond the