The Confinement Still looking into the dept of the wormhole, his eyes sank, his irises became as thin as dots and his astral body occurred simultaneously to the siphoning. Within minutes, he was extracted into the wormhole like a dirt attracted by a vacuum cleaner and appeared at the other side like he never moved, just like he teleported. To his utmost fright, his eyes opened wide in awe like they were going to pop out of their sockets, his mouth couldn't close up to the breathtaking experience. There isn't any dimensions, universes in the multiverse he hasn't visited or doesn't have knowledges about but these was extreme, he felt a restriction dissuading him from entering the domain because it wasn't his or was it because the domain exists on a different platform from what he personifies? "You must be wondering where you are, you're in my confinement." The voice reverberated but Pat couldn't see any physical personality to look onto, it was like the domain itself conversing to h
Legerdemain Tribunal Plane-fieldWalking out of the Plane Of Unrealities into the legerdemain Tribune was like scraping oneself from a corporeal temperate reality to another, the atmospheric condition justified this and they knew that. Although, Merlyn was still lost in what Erobus, the Queen of darkness told him but he had to wiggle the suspicion off his face to avoid compliance, not especially from Virote. She was the reason behind his insecurity, she was the source but no one knows how except Merlyn. The Unity box never left Merlyn's palm as they walked deep off the plane-field.Orpheus, Mark and James were behind babbling silently on what just happened. Orpheus has experienced worst but James and Mark still counted that unbelievable after all they've seen. Orpheus could detect some skepticism from the High-Warlock but had no determination to utter a word, going against the High-Warlock would be like going
Outside Galaxy Erini Planet Few Millennia Back Outskirts of supplementary nearby galaxies existed a more delightful solar system, amicable and organised positively under the administration of the alien gods Erinians. After the existence of the elder gods came the birth of the alien gods all over the multiverse distinct in ancestry but with same similarities and responsibilities to maintain multiversal balance across the whole of existence. For the past eons, different alien gods has existed but the most powerful and popular of them all are the Erinian gods, the Homo Divinus and the Bythonians due to some changes in their physiques and advancement of abilities. They're by far one of the most powerful, powerful enough to match the mythological gods. Speaking of the Erinian gods, they are the owners of the outside galaxy and every planet's that resides within. They manipulates fate, destinies and threads of existence of lesser entities like playing kites and everything was stabili
Legerdemain Tribunal Plane-field Like they've been waiting for his command, the Algiz armies shouted and darted forward snarling and growing as they shoot blasters at the magical warriors. In defense, the magical armies launched out in mid air thoughtful barriers that dissipated the assaults like they were nothing but Wartomb was getting perforated by the pathetic actions, so he sat back on his throne. The Algiz armies crashed against the magical armies and a wave of mana energies and eldritch energies were released that placed the sky in endangerment. Druidmaster floated in the air with his cape dancing to the tune of the disturbed wind, he pummeled his palms on the surface of the air blasting over some aliens gravitational forces that deteriorated and smashed them into paste like they've no bones. Wartomb watch as his armies were overpowered by the magical warriors but he wasn't dumbfounded because he knew this was certainly going to happen, he knew obviously his Algiz armies
Spiritual plane of existence It suddenly just happened quick, like in a blink of an eye, she was in the Legerdemain Tribunal and abruptly, she is in the spiritual plane. But why? Perhaps, it was because she accidentally touched the Unity box. She believed and heard the boxes gives whoever touches it insights of their greatest desires, more like searching through an haystack but in her case, it is different and definitive. She could see the endless dullness that drifts within the plane, so endless everything felt so real like she was initially dead. Loud screams could be heard, souls trapped and reincarnated to suffer in the spiritual plane as an act of judgement over the non-physical entities. She could see as spectral shaped white energies prowled around unsystematically both crying and screaming simultaneously but she has no idea why she was in the spiritual plane. Not even an inkling, not until she heard a voice behind her. "My Deicidium!" The voice called. It was warm and fuz
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
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