Decades ago
Milky Way Galaxy
BOOM!
Opposing forces collided against each other sending out a wave of energy so huge it spread predominately across the galaxy, out of this upheaval emerged two contradicting force of evil and good. Both distinct in aura and colour.
From the trench of dark chaotic energies rose him as he goes by one name, Grimatoth.
His face was boiling with rage unsatisfying and death-infused, demonic auras ooze around him like snakes.
The only thought on his mind was destroying this pathetic guardian named Binary, a nemesis of his bounded to him by Existence himself.
SWOOCH!
From the dept of the divine energies roaming the cosmic, he sped out with a punch aimed at Grimatoth's face but the latter crossed his arms to from an X obstructing the impact of the punch from hindering his face but the force of the collision sent him flying miles back in the
Legerdemain TribunalGamma Mystic MuseumHe floated few feets off the ground with the unity box still floating an inch off his right palm "I'm absolute, back in power! It is lord Grimatoth to you now...Merlyn!" He grumbled with a thousand voice.Merlyn forwned furiously, he knew what he was up against.Not a God nor an average cosmic entity, but a being beyond his sphere of hindrance.The unity box is far the greatest weapon in the multiverse far more powerful than any other being combined, it powers are so vast no one in the multiverse has ever wield it to it full potentials.Merlyn levitated "return the box at once Grimatoth, we can settle this cordially without anyone getting hurt." He said. "There's nothing to settle, there's only chaos!" Grimatoth's voice trembled like a thousand echo. "Then I'm order!" Merlyn muttered.Grimatoth without moving a muscle burst out a large amount
Legerdemain Tribunal Gamma Mystic MuseumThey stood before each other staring for seconds slowly adventuring into minutes, both breathing heavily and heartedly.They both had facial features serene in nature but behind those calm emotional faces dwells anger and rage.Merlyn couldn't bare any longer with the cosmic demon while Grimatoth on the other hand felt rather powerless than overpowered with the box off his reach once again. "You've the chance to turn back now Grimatoth!" Merlyn broke the silence, face frowned in pure ire.Grimatoth laughed "I'm not afraid of you High-warlock, I've taken down beings bigger than you."Merlyn cut in "but not as powerful as I am!"His eyes turned white with purity and slowly, he levitated off the ground "I am the watcher of realities within and beyond, I'm the guardian of the stability of magic in the multiverse, I'm the avatar of o
Outerversal PlanePat was about to utter a word but a loud tremor caught their attentions, the void sky tore open vertically from the middle then from it a very gigantic figure walked out streaming with blue energy fluids.The figure was so enormous it face vanished into the sky, it was only his waist to his legs could be seen.Pat awed and gasped simulatnousely "What is that?" "That..." Magnus pointed at the figure "...is Overheard." "Overheard!" Pat asked. "The youngest ethereal god." Magnus added. "Oh my God!" Pat jawed down flabbergasted.The enormous figure drew closer and closer with each steps causing titanic energy quakes that Seem to shake the plane to it core, with each steps energies were dispersed like dusts. "Are you telling me that is the youngest ethereal god?" Pat asked again to be precise. "You're looking at him." Magnus nod
Outerversal PlaneHe felt his existence been unleashed once again, his body was at first heavy like there was a stone place on his chest, his body felt so adamant he felt dead on sensation.The energy flowing beneath his body replenished his lost strengths in minutes thus shuddering his vitals back to reality in seconds.He opened his eyes to see the void parallel blue sky staring down at him, the dept of the sky was so empty it shallowed beyond the dept of space and beyond.His head ache as he rose on his butt, he groaned rubbing his forehead with his right palm slightly.It was like he couldn't instantly remember anything but suddenly flashes of memories roamed his brain like an electric current.What has he been doing in the outerverse after he proclaimed himself dead? "You never died Druidmaster!" Overheard spoke out behind Pat.He suddenly ros
Outside End ZoneHe opened his eyes but the total darkness within the void blinded him so evenly he thought he was blind, he screamed in the void so loudly his echo was what replied his cry for help.At first, he was in a space rocket aimed for planet mars then all of a sudden, he was here.He couldn't even perceive himself in the void, it was like he doesn't exist but he could feel himself present, he could feel his body but couldn't see himself. "Help me!" James shouted. "Welcome James Nolan!"A voice hollowed in the void, the voice sank deep into the dept of oblivion so deep it sounded like it was coming from everywhere in the plane. "Where am I?Pls help me!" He pleaded for help as his mind fled his body in phobia "is this some kind of guile." "You wish James." The voice replied again. "Help me pls...I'm fragmented
Earth Alpha Squadrons Arizona Headquarter [ASAH]The metal door slides open as he walked in now dressed in his former wear; white turned in long sleeve shirt, black trouser and black boots.He walked towards the first floor in search of the director but he couldn't find him, he asked numerous alpha agents but none gave him an exact response.He stood in the middle of the room, hands on his waist tired and exhausted.He just arrived from space to give the director what he saw but he was nowhere to be found.Something weird has been going on with him, he has been getting some sharp senses that sometimes acts as reflexes and stuffs.He could not explain what was going on with himself, it was like his body was reacting faster than he normally should. "What's wrong James?" Bob's voice asked behind as he noticed James struggling with his head, it
Legerdemain Tribunal Gamma Mystic Museum FLAP! He swung a book aside shuffling through dozens of books on the table before him. No one knew he was in the nexus of magic but he knew it was of a limited time because the high-warlock would definitely find him anyway. He sent books flying around like bugs in the dark, the floor was littered by countless books regardless of sizes and lengths.He just seem busy.He swiped through many pages rapidly than he could even imagine but most topics never caught his eyes, his aim was something different. Something that could help him erase his wrongs like he never committed them. There are some forces governing the multiverse known as the siblings of Existence, with those force he won't have disturbing time finding remedies to his wrongs.He once thought with magic he could be able to carry out vast feats but unknowingly, there are forces behind the use of certain powers in the multiverse.Certain forces that can't be utilized without the aid
Time Vault A domain existing out of time itself, the time vault is a prison zone where individuals across the multiverse were imprisoned for time manipulation negatively. It was a vast land floating in a demolished time, existence in the time vault was nothing but piles of rubble, comets were totally annihilated into rock particles floating in the blank timeless void like papers. Surrounding the cast outside plane were tiny time dots that roamed scattered in the plane like dust, the existence of the time vault was a paradox to everyone in the multiverse because none knows of it origin and those thats served their punishment before freedom were erased of memory related to the time vault. Pat was locked behind bars, behind a steel room. His powers in here would be hazy and imbalanced. He wanted to amend things not get locked behind bars, perhaps Eonguard won't be able to find him here. He sat on the grey floor wearily deep in thought, his face hidden in his palms with his head droppe