On a barren stretch of land in the universe, Thanos sat broad and imposing in his armor, leaning against the backrest of his floating throne. Behind him stretched the boundless starry sky, glittering brilliantly. Thanos's purple face was broad and long, domineering in appearance, with deep vertical grooves carved into his chin. He sat beneath the stars, his floating throne supporting him as his deep, emotionless eyes flickered with thought. Ever since Ebony Maw had become trapped on Earth, Thanos's plans had once again been halted.