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Realities of Madness HORSEMAN OF WAR RETURNS
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
Realities of Madness BECOMING THE HORSEMAN
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'
Realities of Madness LOVE, DAGGER AND DEATH
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
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
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