I write this story and update it here for my loyal viewers to read.
I'm still grinding hehehe.
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POV Shifts
Through the eyes of TLX
The Sovereign stands like a mountain over you, blotting out the blinding sun of the Overzone like a storm cloud. You never thought you would have to summon a weapon such as this ever again, but it seems you thought wrong.
For the first time since you got here, you look around the endless gray flat surface of this floating island of the Overzone. You are certain this dragon here will shift the balance of the island as it walks around. The reason you stored your dragon here was because the lack of air makes it impossible for anything to fly here without just using pure levitation or something along those lines. As you stare across the great blank landscape of the island, a faint whisper in your ear rushes past across the dull gray plateau. Air. Just a faint whisper, but it is still up here.
A great groaning sounds from behind you and you turn to see the form of your sovereign moving towards the nearest edge of the island. It won’t be able to fly in this climate, so the only direction it can go is down. You can keep something like a dragon hidden for a time, but you need to figure a way to get it back into the Abyss where the real fight is. Currently, your ride is en route to collide with the Aether, and presumably the Overworld soon after.
You are tempted to call after your large reptile, but sound at this elevation is nearly nonexistent, due to the lack of air obviously. So you unfurl your own wings. Not of flesh, but of icariian metal, and dash after this weapon of mass destruction. You need to be in control of it.
It’ll be very interesting to see how this fellow plays into the story
An eerie silence reigns over the vast chamber as your slave takes in the severity of what you just said.
“Your brother? That’s impossible, he is an angel of heaven, just as you are.”
You glare in frustration before responding.
“Do you know what the terms of his punishment were?” you say. “I don’t think you do, slave. Any criteria that applies to a mortal other than conventional death itself will affect him. Were those not the words of Dleit’Cahd herself?”
The fallen angel looks down, mildly ashamed. You press on.
“This is our chance,” you continue. “We are not allowed to make more free will manipulation assets like this one, as per the final rules, but nothing prevents us from using existing leftovers like this,” you say as you hold up the particle higher. “Now, do as I say and find a way to get this into the reach of my brother.” you say while you slowly levitate the green glowing dot into the hands of your slave. “And Teccent,” you suddenly call his real name, “I will be watching.”
You let those last threatening words echo through the giant cell as he retreats from your gaze.
I am watching. Just as my master watches over me. The words seep through your mind this time. But they aren’t your thoughts, those are from someone else. They are being put into your mind.
I am watching you Osorae. Do this my way, or you know what happens.
The Void in your blood pulses with those last words. You had better not have just made a huge mistake.
Um, it didn’t load in the whole chapter…
.. My face before I read the story 😶 my face when I saw it 😆 my face after 😌😁🤩
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POV shifts
Through the eyes of ???
A coffin is meant to hold the dead. To bury those that have passed on. To remember them. But you were buried alive. No. You were not buried literally, you were cast down and out of heaven because you gave up everything to save him. To save your brother.
And it cost you everything.
You can partially control the Void now that -zyne- has given you limited control over it, but you still answer to him. You still are his servant. Not his slave though. You chose to work for him until Teln’Carah was freed. Then, you can be happy. But you aren't powerful enough just working as -zyne-’s pawn. You need to bend the rules a little bit. You need to make him suffer. Suffer in a way that no angelic being was meant to. Suffer in the ways of mortal man. And you can do it.
The whole entirety of the HKE answers to you indirectly. With all of them under your command, you have limitless assets to test how much power has Teln really accumulated over these past centuries. Using nothing but your mind, you call in one of your fallen slaves to carry out the second stage of your grand plan. From your coffin suspended by chains, you observe your slave quietly enter your cell. He stares up at you expectantly. He stares right into your black eyes. You don’t have to stare at him to know what he wants. Freedom. But you can take it away with the power of the Void in your mind. You can take away eternal freedom. Anyone with the Void can. Once they lose their freedom first.
“You sang,” he says, referring to your mental transmission.
“A mortal is a strange thing,” you think, not needing to speak.
“What would you have me do though?” he replies, still speaking out loud.
“Any mortal can be swayed to any side. It is ridiculous how they can choose anything over heaven. And yet,” you pause, thinking about your next idea,
“They can be swayed by any with the proper circumstances,” your fellow angel finishes for you.
“My thoughts exactly,” you joke at him.
You continue on, talking verbally this time. “My most expensive relic I have from the days of old is this,” holding up an aeron particle container. But the glowing orb is red instead of green. Not a normal particle. You remember that it carries a manipulative energy signature.
“This is the last of its kind,” you say as you cast a spell of illusion over it. Now, the particle glows green, as to be expected.
“The energy has the capacity to partially manipulate the free will behind the actions of a mortal being. Not severe enough to affect them completely, but just enough to amplify certain views they already had. So, whatever results of this is still very much the target’s fault. We will just give them a push in some direction.”
“And which mortal is your target, my lord?” he asks.
“My brother.”
An eerie silence reigns over the vast chamber as your slave takes in the severity of what you just said.
“Your brother? That’s impossible, he is an angel of heaven, just as you are.”
You glare in frustration before responding.
“Do you know what the terms of his punishment were?” you say. “I don’t think you do, slave. Any criteria that applies to a mortal other than conventional death itself will affect him. Were those not the words of Dleit’Cahd herself?”
The fallen angel looks down, mildly ashamed. You press on.
“This is our chance,” you continue. “We are not allowed to make more free will manipulation assets like this one, as per the final rules, but nothing prevents us from using existing leftovers like this,” you say as you hold up the particle higher. “Now, do as I say and find a way to get this into the reach of my brother.” you say while you slowly levitate the green glowing dot into the hands of your slave. “And Teccent,” you suddenly call his real name, “I will be watching.”
You let those last threatening words echo through the giant cell as he retreats from your gaze.
I am watching. Just as my master watches over me. The words seep through your mind this time. But they aren’t your thoughts, those are from someone else. They are being put into your mind.
I am watching you Osorae. Do this my way, or you know what happens.
The Void in your blood pulses with those last words. You had better not have just made a huge mistake.
Oh. Yeah. FRFRFRFRFRFRFRFR
yeah I have to live with it every day of my LIFE!😒
lol 🤣 take it from Haven she knows
lol he is like that sometimes..😏
Bruh.. Rian… that’s very……….. interesting?? Idk dude
im so immature sometimes. ;)
True true.. what si this group.. is it literally random chiz???
Sometimes yes sometimes no. All groups can be chaotic at certain and seasons tho
Oh? This group seems just a tad chaotic.. did I guess correctly??
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Oki my fingers r tired now I can't type no more
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Hehehehehehehhhe Noah guess wut 🥸 I got to hold Obsidian
Uhm nothing specifically wrong with 😋 just what I could imply 😂
I’m slightly disturbed by the 😋… 😂😂
wait what about spiderman?😋
Ooh I thought Sillian meant scam to JJ’s message
and why is spider man holding a light saber?!
and I was just kidding about a scam lol
wait are you almost done with your epoch book?
He said I should do a sequel and not a prequel.
Idk it was about what I should write after this…
From what I remember, JJason was the tie breaker in the last one
And to you Silly, I have done public announcements such as this in the past before.
I will announce it when I get to that point in the story… so I apologize I might have done that a few weeks early.
I saw nothing on there lols so far at least
