There Amidst The Sand

Mithrandirxx

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There amongst the seas of sand and the blowing dunes swirled a dome of black mist undulating in and out slowly. The mist would constrict and then expand outwardly reaching only fifteen meters in diameter around a central point. At the greatest expanse visible the wisps of vapor would seem to cause heat shimmer over the sand and flickering and wavering of the materials around the edges. If one looked hard at the mist they would see a central point within it, the shape of an tall yet emaciated man. Though the profile of the man held a regal bearing, the spine straight, and his hollow chest puffed up as if in challenge. Just standing there as if the world was ready to pass him by, even with the sand blowing into the mist he seemed not to notice or at the very least care. Though the form seemed to stand proud his feet seemed to linger above the ground but surely that would have to be an illusion of the pulsating mist and the swirling sands of the sand storm around it. He surely couldn't fly. There stood Torishnecto or as many who knew him here in this world of Ayenee knew him as NightmareSoul. Though the mist seemed to swallow up the light as if diminishing that which passed between the tendrils of the mist as they slithered back and both with each undulation. If one was facing the mist form head-on they would see to white touch fires where his eyes were within the vapors the only bright spots and only illumination within. His skin must surely be Vantablack in color, if he has hair it is indistinguishable in the haze of the swirling fog. Around the dome all that was remained as sand. Standing there as if waiting for the world to simply pass him by, his torch flamed gaze narrowed as he turned his eyes towards the heavens. "Seems I was called for no reason..."
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.....................Death...........


*The Astral Plane began to interact..Automatically all formats of self and soul were rendered to useless nothingness.*

......Death.....

The colors of his plane were drawn to dull shades of black. The light grew dimmer. Blue became black and black became ..Just that......Without resolve..all states were without recognition...

The skies of the Astral Plane poured through. All formats of self became inserted into the intersanctum. All states of self becoming consumed. There was nothing any format of self would and could do. All states directly are formulated into higher states. Lower states become evaluating. All states interact instantly.............

*The Sadist Sister* ...The Planes are mine and mine ALONE!! BETTER HOPE CORBAN COMES REAL FAST, MORTAL!!!!!

The moment the words were spoken...All life was erased in the blink of a blackened mass. A mass drawing apart every format of will and self. All are gone and drawn into desire or ad desire or an intent....

Endless sanctuaries of all civlizations are dead. Infinite masses of light gone. All configurations of existence destroyed. Endless resonance of anti vibrations creating absolute hell.

Endless seas of The Astral Plane begin to consume everything this idiot attempted to be. A person, a being, an individual spectrum. Every format disgraced and drawn into an intersanctum of prior self. Drawing away the formats of truth and prior function.....*Astral Defense number one...ALl formats of life bow to the Astral for all states of polytheism are tied to the Astral*
 
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*You tried..You will die if you try to counter..I will release the Aegis..The Aegis is the ultimacy of Pc. Joshua has Xeta powers and Ryuujin powers..Try my Aegis..Try to make Astral JOsh appear physical*

EL OH EL YO UCAN TRY, BUDDY. THE RYUUJINS ARE GODS OF RPG.
 
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Mithrandirxx

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As the things happened there was a moment where it seemed like time diverged. In one little bubble of time NightmareSoul remained standing watching as all the astral energies flowed into the myst and were consumed and broken apart into their constituent parts shattering to absolute entropy. The fools own attempt to pull NightmareSoul into the Astral plane would make the realm distort and drag the plan down removing all the energies within it removing the astral plane from existence entirely. There as the astral plane ceased to exist he stood defiantly almost amused by the random voice mewling like a child about someone named Corban before softly retorting "You must be confused, I am no mortal in any sense of the word." Then once the creatures full attack was launched whatever or whomever it was that claimed to own the planes own attack destroyed him completely. In that moment time in normal reality restarted just a second of two before the creature appeared. Because the creature had disrupted the balance of the multiverse to such a degree and and then killed itself that the arrow of time removed the attacked from all time and every realm and universe it ever existed in. As keeping it would be like a body keeping an active infection and it was easier to burn it out completely, and thus the unknown anomaly that foolishly brought the astral realm into contact with the physical plane ceased to exist, and so NightmareSoul Stood there bored, and unimpressed by what ever it was that had made such a foolish move.

The End.
 

The Grand Summoner

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His laughter was short lived.........Aegis was released...........................

*Sadist Sister* JOSH NOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!*..

Every format of reality retorted to death............

*Thump...*...............

*Thump*...........

Death................
 

Mithrandirxx

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OOC Note: Josh in your first post you self defeated yourself "All life was erased in the blink of a blackened mass. " and "All configurations of existence destroyed. " As such you killed yourself and your Ryuujin Gods. I wasn't sure what kind of Rp you wanted to do, but to Kamikaze yourself in your initial post was certainly not what I expected. Although future note if you ever have a new character you might not want to assume that what ever gods your character plays with are all powerful for someone elses creation. Have a lovely day.

Victory by Self Immolation: NightmareSoul weirdest win ever.
 

The Grand Summoner

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The Astral PLane isn't entropic..It doesn't break down and systemize ..It creates and personalizes advances of self, creation and will. Existence was drawn to the state he so desired. This fool was left without light, magic, knowledge of self and form. All things encircled the tyranny of the Astral's demands.

The Sun dwindles, the Earth cracks. The sky shatters. Everything is infused into the assimilation of the planes. Truth becomes void..............

All formats of life swirl instantly into a vortex. Light and wonder are gone...Death only marches.<E>
 
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The Grand Summoner

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*Post some insufficient knowledge again and I'll release the Aegis. Also, nobody said anything about the Astral PLane being destroyed. The Astral always exists. The void is a sub branch of the Astral just like all planes. Regardless, the Astral lives on.*
 
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NightmareSoul Stands there completely nonplussed as yet even more nothing happens. Perhaps because someone doesn't understand that they do not dictate the rules of reality or plane based mechanics upon someone elses character, but then again that person was removed from all reality because they suicided themselves, and because of the multiversal cataclysm of acting as the bridge linking the astral plane to the physical, he was removed not in part but in whole from all multiverses as an infection, and he was forgotten forever. Nightmaresoul however stands there amidst the sand unimpressed and bored.
 

Wes

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A small figure appears out of a portal and delivers each of the magical entities a warm cardboard box with red writing on it and an image of a pizza slice. Inside the boxes are hot, fresh pizza pies covered in gooey mozzarella cheese, tangy marinara sauce, and spicy pepperoni slices.

"Someone sent y'all some gifts," the delivery woman says, offering the boxes to NightmareSoul and the other. "Enjoy."

 

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NightmareSoul looks at the portal, and steps back a few paces not sure who or what would be arriving through such a wibbly-wobbly portal, and waits seeing a delivery girl he arches a brow although it does nothing for anyone looking at the mass of swirling fog. NightmareSoul projects his voice out of his swirling fog " Thank you, please pass on my appreciation to whom ever paid for such" He said before adding " You may wish to set it down between you and I then backup" He said kindly.
 

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"Okay," the pizza girl nods, leaving the pizzas and returning through the portal, which then immediately vanishes.
 

Mithrandirxx

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Looking at the boxes upon the Sand he smiled at the odd visitor and he stepped forward and the fogs tendrils moved forward slipping over the boxes of pizza and then they started to break apart on the molecular level, shattering into nothing but more sand as NightmareSoul let out a long sigh.
 
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Aegis is released........

The planes cease to encircle and consume.........

*Nexus Sadist *..........This is what they wanted..............

Endless anti-resonance corresponds with all sanctity. All formats of self and furthermore denied. Retribution bleeds through the emotions. Images of demonic hordes and reapers of death sprawl across the terrain. The sky is driven mad by the lack of sunlight.

*Hundreds of thousands of demons march on in the name of Saturn*.

*His hazelnut hair flares*

*Eyes glow the colors of assimilating souls*

*All life reacts to the virus* End
 

The Grand Summoner

Sniffer of Corbans' Coattails
Aegis is released........

The planes cease to encircle and consume.........

*Nexus Sadist *..........This is what they wanted..............

Endless anti-resonance corresponds with all sanctity. All formats of self and furthermore denied. Retribution bleeds through the emotions. Images of demonic hordes and reapers of death sprawl across the terrain. The sky is driven mad by the lack of sunlight.

*Hundreds of thousands of demons march on in the name of Saturn*.

*His hazelnut hair flares*

*Eyes glow the colors of assimilating souls*

*All life reacts to the virus* Endfffffffffgggggggggggggggggggggggddddddddddddddddd
 

Mithrandirxx

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NightmareSoul, stands there feeling the minor increase of energy added to himself from the boxes and pizza the mist devoured a little sad having not been able to have tasted it or even smelled it. Granted dimensional pizza delivery people were certainly something new, but still, the food he'd seen people eat with relish and joy, but no he was never going to be able to eat it or so seemed his lot in life. Standing there he looks up and sees the endless azure sky and the brilliant orb of the sun far off in the distance above him, but little else. So he stands there bored while contemplating what a pizza could taste like.
 
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