Spiritual plane of existence Angered, Determiner with a wave of his mind caused the ground to crack into a large abyss that gulped down Pat like he was some kind of liquor. Pat yelled trying to free himself but the ground kept swallowing him and shrouding him like a seal until he couldn't see anything except total darkness and oblivion. He yelled endlessly as he fell through the abysm and finally after roaming continually inside the dept of insensibility, he saw a break of light and BAM! Before he could realise what it was, he landed with his stomach on the ground so roughly he wailed heavily in pain. "Ugh!" He groaned rolling on the ground with his face up at the endless darkness. He looked around observing he was now back in the spiritual plane. He struggled to be back on his feet, he was finally getting bored of how Determiner was messing with his mind, Determiner thought he was gullible but he wasn't. He was as smart as anyone in the multiverse, he sees and feels everything th
The Outside I'm the writer of my own story, not even you! Watching without disturbance, sounds promising to you but sounds like punishment to me. Not just punishment but an everlasting one. I've been watching everything from above like a god i was meant to be but the Exteriors took that away from me, they made me a word in the mouth of inferior creatures. I was meant to be everything and above everything because they knew how pernicious I was but I actually was not. Like other Exteriors, i don't have a beginning nor an end. Not created by anyone or something, i just came to be without any hindrance but no one ever wants to admit that. I was meant to be, I've the characteristics of what a true god looks like except relying on an incarnate to react. I'm absolute on my own. I've seen how everything was destroyed and recreated countless times, i saw how everything evolves and devolves, i felt how inferior entities were created and then, i had everything within myself until it turned ag
Prime-Universe Prime-Earth Arizona Alpha Squadrons Headquarter They sat in the middle of the room staring at each other. Pat and Virote sat together while James, Orpheus, Egor, Mark and Bob sat before them, there was a circular table in their midst occupying a wine bottle and seven cups. Bob shifted uncomfortably on his sofa to what Pat had just explained to them, he couldn't sincerely take down everything that has been said, it was like listening to a baby babbling. He explained how the multiverse will fall if the unity boxes falls into the wrong hands and how it was his duty to stop that until Virote fell ill. Bob never wanted to speculate what Pat explained but with the full support of Orpheus, James and Mark, he had no other choice than to embrace his day dream. "What did you want us to do then? Because i can hardly assimilate what you just explained." Bob spoke out rubbing his palms on his face rigidly in frustration. Pat sank into the sofa with Virote's head restin
Armageddon In Heaven Realm Eternal "With pleasure!" Reprisal smiled and floated forward. The angels were nothing unlike normal entities, their charges towards Reprisal distorted space and shortened distance in few seconds, their displacing auras went so wild space itself couldn't hold them. Reprisal tore his way through them like a needle, spearing through wings and divine bodies like killing flies. His might alone overshadowed thousands of the angels stunning them in vast dark belief. Reprisal is the anger of God, virtually the anger of the true God. The omnipotent, omniscience and omnipresent one. He decides what rules over him and what doesn't. He's like a living power ordnance. Angels went wild, slashing and pulverizing the entity but Reprisal just stood unfazed by their attacks that shook the entire Box-verse, meaning the omniverse itself. Reprisal was like a drop of water in an ocean but in his scenario, he was the ocean while the angels were the drops. He easily took down
Realm Eternal Michael elevated the thermodynamic temperature of his surrounding to absolute hotness with the aid of his burning holiness, space became so hot everything was ignited at an atomic level. His assault dissociate atomic bonds and tear apart the tethers of molecules that hold together all matter seemingly hindering Reprisal limb by limb but the entity collated himself together from mist to something. As an ancient being as powerful as everything created, Reprisal leaned off the face of actuality against what couldn't be described as understanding. He appears to be within but his personality has gone beyond measure, he just stood in the midst like a monument. "I'm absolute Michael." He snapped. Michael smiled forward, his steps surfaced reality like stepping on templates. He snapped onto Reprisal in seconds but the anger of God described his existence himself, he interpreted his basic reality augmenting himself to the point Michael's reactions were void against him. He
Realm Eternal "Baphomet's return is the problem!" Druidmaster finalized. Archangel Michael's eyes almost popped out of their sockets, he looked deep at the latter and back at Void. Iniacio has no idea what was happening but with the sound of that, he was sure something worst is about to happen. "Impossible!" Archangel Michael replied acidly. Druidmaster cut in rapidly "not impossible but possibly happening right now! The unity boxes has fallen into the wrong hands and now, we are at the break of war." Void added attentively "I witnessed everything!" "We need to find the unity boxes, we need to! There's nothing we can do except retrieving the unity boxes and preventing Baphomet from returning to the omniverse." Archangel Michael snapped. "We need your help!" Druidmaster requested. Archangel Michael scoffed "I can't, I've a balance to keep." He replied. Druidmaster nodded positively. "With Reprisal at your side, I'm certain you'd do just fine. I wish I could help but I j
Universe-Nineteen Random Space "Your flight ends here, now!" Anag said with a synthetic voice ready to pulverize Magnus with a stamp of his staff. Magnus couldn't utter a word but he was going to try pushing against the entity. He drifted his arms forward, widened his palms in mid-air propelling the very rules of reality under his will. He was formerly bounded by Anag's rules but with him transcending with the aid of shuffling through the absorbed Druidmasters he has siphoned throughout ages, he was able to lash beyond the laws guarding reality and Anag. Magnus create an alternate reality armor around himself that constricted himself out of confined reality making him impervious to attacks that were to be within the reality. Anag wasn't impressed, he knew and was prepared for Magnus attacks. He struck his right arm into the very fabric of reality, although it was a normal unproductive experience but it pierced through the very dimensions segregating reality and slapped Magnus ou
Prime-Universe Space Strange galaxy "Magnus!" Even existence was astound on sighting the latter "You've fallen...again!" She paused, her voice changed from multi to only masculine. Her feminine shape also was altered as she slowly took the form of a male entity. Magnus clenched onto his sword arrogantly, the sword has consumed him totally. Existence knew that and also knew it originated from one source, Baphomet. Magnus, the most formidable Druidmaster has become the Herald of Baphomet. The end is nigh. "Fall back now Magnus, i find no pleasure in hurting the Druidmaster." Existence warned, his face alone personifies the entire strange galaxy. Magnus was not surprised, he was angered and ready to assault. He relented on his sword, the Deathkiller capable of murdering any entity ranging from gods, deities, celestial beings, cosmic entities, absolutely anything. Relying on that alone, Magnus felt fearless and gusty like a lion. Existence knew what the sword was capable of, h
Milladeckverse Existence on Milladeckverse was nothing but a waste sphere but I changed that, I made the impossible possible.I believed on an occasion, it was destroyed by Tiagon, he completely annihilated the little pocket universe without much stress. I recreated what the Progenitors had lost. Lord Thanis forfeited everything but I bestowed it all back to him. All realms available on the Milladeckverse's tree of life has been restored, I only wanted absolute peace, not an hindered phenomenon. The Milladeckverse made me who I am, he made me impossible and unexplainable, although in an unreasonable way but I am forever in their dept. The Ethereal gods saw something I couldn't see in myself, they made me believe I could be more than just a pathetic human. They ascertained to me how I could be God, above everything logical and illogical, not bounded by the forces of restrictions and limitations itself. Explaining myself, I concluded myself indescribable, a living phenomenon, a wonde
Realm Of The Gods The Skyfathers are peaceful and co-existing with the alien gods, Wartomb and some alien gods has been brought back to maintain their eldritch divinity across the face of the cosmos. I could have easily eradicated them if I wanted but I realized they have potentials, they just don't know it. The Skyfathers watches over life across the multiverse while the alien gods watches over the cosmos in the multiverse, diligently planned but their misconception of each other brought chaos upon the face of existence. I love seeing balance across everything but their balance wouldn't last forever, it always doesn't last forever. They were created to go against each other, not by choice but by force. It's part of their disposition not to coexist, they were never meant to maintain multiversal peace. Instead, multiversal clash for power and authority over all things which can never happen. As for the alien gods, Wartomb lost everything he cared for and now, he's an introverted ent
Prime-Universe Prime-Earth Middleville city The sun was smiling abundantly in the sky and the clouds were clear off sight, the horning of cars and vehicles illuminated the atmosphere like it was just a brief early morning. The walking of pedestrians on the sides of the streets brought of the liveliness of the small town. On the asphalt road, vehicles sped in and out of the town while some cars were parked at each sides of the road. Semi-detached buildings could be seen in the middle of the town which faced a heavy forest, each buildings were painted different colours ranging from green, blue, orange, black, white, indigo, violet and molten grey with yellow stripes at each buildings but significantly, i stood before a building which was painted a mixed colour of both green and orange. At the doorstep of the building, there were decorated flower vases at each sides of the door. I stood on a doormat that says 'welcome' but that seems not to flicker over my face. I was just gawkin
Nexus Of Realities "That's impossible!" Was what came out of his lips, he was so dumbstrucked he almost felt susceptible to attacks. Baphomet was strucked, he felt his authority wearing off from the face of edition and narration to nothing, yet he still felt superior. His face was nauseated with disbelieve, he thought he sheared the Originator out of physicality during their last encounter. The battle between him and the Originator tore the omniverse asunder and after his defeat, he was sure the Originator lost his physicality and was rendered non-physical but how did he materialize whole and sole again. These questions groaned through Baphomet's mind as he felt played in his own game, he watched as a sudden light emerged with Druidmaster eruption. The light went straight and could be felt throughout the shade of the omniverse, the angels above could sense it and they wailed in amazement. Baphomet was frustrated, even the heralds and Baphometron couldn't utter a word of astonishm
Unknown Location Zenith Tower "We know who killed your mother Dhampir." Corvinus finalised. Clancy walked towards his, anger diffused with uncertain confusion "tell me!" He ordered. Corvinus snickered, turned and walked back along his inmate councils "Not so fast Dhampir, service first." He said. Clancy couldn't wait, he snapped again darting behind the latter like a beast but Corvinus noticed in a nick of time and held him by the neck without him even moving an inch. "We are trying to help here Dhampir, we aren't your enemy." Lady Sif cut in and Corvinus released him slightly tossing him back like a doll. Clancy groaned holding his neck, he could feel his bruise paining but wasn't for long as it healed immediately. He rose back on his feet slightly not having a chance against the councils, they knew who killed his mother and he has been searching years just to find who did it. He cleared his throat and signed briefly "What did you want?" He finally asked. Vlad scoffed und
Realm Of The Gods The Court Wall "Now, that's the authentic fragrance of divinity!" Baphometron grinned. Olorun, King Thor, Vishnu, Zeus, Shangdi and Amun-Ra stood before Wartomb while Binary, Magni, Ares, Horus and Shiva stood beside them ready to attack the intruder at all cost.Wartomb was left behind, the boxes still in his possession but something enthralling happened, on Baphometron's presence, the unity boxes fidgetted and grumbled almost like they were happy to see him or they were scared.Wartomb was perplexed and awed at the same time, he could hardly detect who the entity was, he hasn't heard of him but judging by the precarious phobia on the Skyfathers faces, Wartomb knew something huge was up. "You're not wanted here Baphometron!" Olorun cautioned, his voice authoritative. Baphometron stood breathing heavily and relieved, Valdimir, Magnus, Grimatoth and Bythos stood behind the entity also readied in assault of the gods.They knew they stand not a chance against th
Plane Of Unrealities Morana caressed the box and sighed "We've a deal!" With that said, the bubble box glowed and she smiled in return.☆☆☆☆☆ Legerdemain Tribunal THUD! He fell on the ground rolling helplessly and rigorously, Cryptor settled few feets before him. Merlyn shortly rose on his feet, looked around to see the corpses of some of his mages, prime mages and prestidigitators butchered by the gothic demons. His eyes couldn't let out tears but his mind wavered with leniency for the lives he has lost, he looked up at Cryptor who just kept glimmering profusely. He bolstered his hands in the air and order energies streamed around him like tiny threads, with a breathless yell, he dashed towards Cryptor and THOOM! They both ricocheted into the sky. Cryptor designed around himself otherworldly energies of different potentials to match the latter's attacks and right in the meantime, Merlyn dashed in. He altered the basic truth of reality changing all procedures of existence to inv
Prime-Univers Prime-Eart Arizon Alpha Squadrons Headquarte The room was at the zenith top of the building, it was well constructed and free from visual cameras and other monitoring devices. They needed some space and Bob gave it to them. Virote was present, she has been on the planet for days for shelter since the nexus of magic wasn't her home anymor The walls of the room was glass partitioned contemplating the dawning of the sun above the high tower, two chairs were arranged neighboring each other. Pat sat before Kinney while Orpheus, Iniacio, James, Virote, Bob, Egor and Mark stood behind Pat as they listened attentively to what Kinney rationalized. None of them could believe what they heard most especially Bob, he could hardly collate everything he learnt from the stranger that calls himself Speedlor Orpheus on the other hand could easily compress what Kinney clarified, he has heard the same cosmological explanation from his father Obadiah but never knew it could reite
Universe-five "Feels good to be back!" Was the familiar voice that echoed in their ears before they could even stand still in mid-air. Sango, Binary, Horus, Ares, Magni and Shiva stopped as Baphometron materialized from the ring in glory. They couldn't tell who the entity was but he looked exactly like they would clarify Baphomet but with superficial disparities. Baphometron is an energetic entity with red skin, red eyes, wearing a dark silver armour plates on parts of his body consisting of armlets, fingerless forearm gloves, a sleeveless leotard that articulated his chest and upper back, a silver strap across his chest, knee-length boots and a helmet identical to the ancient Romans. He was more taller than an average human with burning auras that densed unreality around him. "Who's he?" Sango asked doubtfully but there was no responds, it was obvious no one recognizes who he was and with that, they had no idea what he was capable of doing. Baphometron extended his arms at the