Unknown Location He fell on his face roughly he groaned heavily in pain, the sharp sandy soil ruffled through his body aggressively and stones punctured his face so hard he almost crimed out in pain but his barbaric endurance executed the pain in few seconds. He knew he should be dead because the High-Warlock's spells aren't just words but authorities directly from the nexus of magic itself but with the High-Warlock now serving as an avatar of order, he's literally lucky to be alive. He groaned on his feet dusting the sands off his body, the gateway key was still in his left hand while he dust his body then he realised something. He was in Cryptor's imprisonment mausoleum, it has been long since he visited the domain and has completely forgotten it looks but he never forgot his truce and bargain with the entity. He then knew Cryptor saved him from death knowing without him, he would be nothing but dead. He looked ahead at the golden door that led nowhere, he could now remember it
Space Strange galaxy The darkness within the space spread wide and beyond reflecting the ships out the darkness that shrouds them out of visibility. The sounds of the space ships whirring was what brightened the void a little, nothing was heard. In the mother ship, the whispering of voices were heard as Rah's voice throbbed against Wartomb precipitously. Wartomb knew acquiring the Unity box is the greatest he has ever done but for Rah, it was his greatest failure. Rah thought he would be able to have the High-Warlock for himself but it turns the High-Warlock was not to be compared, he's practically beyond his reach. A lot beyond his reach to be factual. "You could have helped my Lord, you could but you didn't!" Rah shouted respectively. Wartomb only sat on his floating throne, the Unity box floating negligibly above his left hand. He was hoping to achieve every boxes and with the boxes found, there would be no emergence for Baphomet but he has no idea where the other boxes lies
Universe-five Emptiness shrank and sudden imploded birthing Wartomb into existence, he walked majestically forward as soon as he landed on the sandy ground he appeared earlier. Now in physical from. The unity box was hovering above his left hand and he stopped few feets before the tattered space. He looked ahead to see virtually nothing as he saw earlier, just pure unhindered void occupying vast space and destroyed rock particles. He knew the mad Bythonian could be watching him somehow since he represents the said universe recently after dethroning Existence itself. "Come out of your hiding now Bythonian." Wartomb called shouting at the void, his frankness was rageful and negatively approaching. Even Wartomb himself knew that but he came more prepared "are you scared of facing me now?" He asked. The universe laughed "hehehehehe...you must be kidding me Wartomb! I was expecting something more." Wartomb sighed, disheartened to hear the latter's voice "what you can do, i can do bet
Universe-ten Rea Planet Wartomb rolled on the asphalt floor before getting to a stop with his back hitting a coming mobile. He was clearly unconscious for he has never experience a travel between universes without his consent before but Bythos forced him. The buzzing of his unity box fetched him a rapid gasp of air and brought him back to reality. He rapidly rose on his feet lurching with the box hovering on his left shoulder. He looked around but couldn't tell where he was, it was just indescribable. The atmosphere was more like bright and colourful, houses weren't residing on the surface of the planet but hovering over the ground. He looked around to realized he was on a planet with mixed races, races he couldn't even describe what they are. He knew Bythos sent him here for a reason but couldn't find out why, maybe he landed in the present universe mistakenly. He looked up at the sky about to shore above but he felt some stings behind that did no pain, he looked down to see so
Gothic Dimension The continuous growth of anonymous creatures was what brought him back to reality, he shivered his eyes open gradually but everything was blurry at first then he closed his eyes. He opened them again to elucidate his view but what stumbled upon his mind was the paled purple sky, an abominable sky glaring down upon him that quivered him rapidly in fear on his butt. To his utmost surprise, he saw some creatures staring at him, creatures he has never seen In his sensitive life. They are the gothic demons, servants of Cryptor, the gothic demon emperor. They've rock grumpy skins with hunchbacks, worn out horns at each sides of their head and red eyes, all dressed in what seems like archaic medieval outfits. They snarled and snapped at him as they slowly moved towards him but still, Valdimir slumped back in panic. "Enough! Leave the Eerie alone." His voice exploded throughout the dimension. Valdimir was jolted by the voice then he slowly rose on his feet examining the
The OutsideThe Outside as the name implied is infinite nothingness outside its infinite Omniverse. It's also known as the Nadir Area, an area of inferior nothing skeptically birth of the imagination of everything and anything. Everything you think is inside The Outside and everything you can say is inside The Outside. Many had no idea of it existence until now. POOF! A displacement of dark energies merged with the nothingness in the void almost insignificant like nothing occurred but one could still glance a glint change in the nothingness itself. Birth from these was Valdimir with shackles dangling around him like serpents around his body. He couldn't tell where he was nor could he tell if he was floating or walking because everything was independent in The Outside, his mood was hazy at first then he thought he was dead and in the afterlife for his past deeds. He knew he was going to be expelled and evicted in eternal damnation to suffer for eternity. Looking around, he couldn'
Legerdemain Tribunal Random RoomThe room was stuffy with minority of the mages, prestidigitators, Mark, Orpheus, James and prime mages standing around the bed where Virote was laid in the middle of the room. Beside her sat Pat caressing her cheek as she has been unconscious for approximately one hour which was apparently displeasing Pat, he couldn't take his eyes off her, not even for a second. He couldn't feel her presence and she was as cold as ice, it was like she's not alive but physically intact which scares him more than anything. He had lost his mother to death, his father to a god symbiote and now, about to lose her. He's not going to let that happen, she's by far his greatest achievement after he lost everything. His mind wandered in and out of her body still trying to bring her back to existence but he couldn't even tell where she was, it was like her soul just vanished. POOF! With a displacement of gold energies, Merlyn appeared. He was more different than ever with
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