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Realities of Madness DETERMINER, AGAIN!
Spiritual plane of existence She sat on the ground like a freezing homeless kid in the winter, she looked around aimlessly staring at the wandering phantoms and many other spectral related bodies sneaking around. She listened to their screams and cries almost like they weren't happy to be in the plane, whereas, it was their home. Time can be fuzzy in the spiritual plane and it works negatively to the physical plane. Time in the spiritual plane works reversed to the physical plane that moves forward, meaning a time spent in the spiritual plane would seize to exist in the physical world which also mean, astral forms that leaves the body into the spiritual plane and out will never be able to revise where they've been or had experienced. It's more like leaving a reversed life. She closed here eyes in fear, she doesn't know what to do. Her only helper was Belphegor and she killed him out of anger, out of grief and rage. She has never been into the spiritual plane and it looks strange to
Realities of Madness WAR OF DETERMINATION
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
Realities of Madness PULSATING PURSUATION
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
Realities of Madness SENTINELS OF THE MULTIVERSE
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
Realities of Madness ARMAGEDDON IN HEAVEN
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
Realities of Madness CLIMAX IN HEAVEN
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
Realities of Madness HORSEMAN OF DESTRUCTION
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
Realities of Madness HORSEMEN OF DEATH
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
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