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
India Jaipur Town Not done, Valdimir aimed for him. His speed dilated the wind like a sharp spear just pieced through the indistinguishable wind. Dr.Proton clapped the wind causing space to expand, reality extended to an indescribable point Valdimir was lost in it but his eldritch auras kicked in accurately in time to negative Dr.Proton's effect. Valdimir's eldritch aura arousal went straight into the purity of reality shattering the beaches Dr.Proton had under his manipulation and forced him flying back in mid air by luck. Not done, Valdimir falsified his movement to beat his momentum in the air. He fled towards Dr.Proton as he swirled in the air and delivered a blow at his stomach but Dr.Proton automatically detected this and summoned an electrified field around himself which electrocuted Valdimir and pummeled him back on the ground like a tree log. Dr.Proton sensed some difficulties from Valdimir, he could easily disassemble his molecules before he even could process a thoug