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If there's anything I know, I don't want to be a god.

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*Suddenly you both here an amused chuckle from me in your minds as you travel my ether given to me to watch over and manage by Alioth*

Hey... if anything, i'm going to advocate for myself here, cause there's really no-one presently available to, but, i didn't either. And i still don't and i truly still pray i'm demoted eventually, this is more a burden than a blessing... seeing and comprehending infinity sucks! And i'm a scholar! So that should say something...

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Yeah... I think I'll leave this one to you. I'm sure Ben would be happy to take over.

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*Blinks in consternation* Hey are you trolling me? I'm still barely keeping my mind together after the whole fiasco with the fact that Lovecraft's writings were correct to this extent! Give me some breathing room man... uuugh... *I manifest the good ol' bottle again and take a swig*

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You should try developing better stress management habits.

Alioth Shemmenmorth - The Grandfather [+]

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Alioth Shemmenmorth - The Grandfather [+]

Y'know i'm fully aware of your complaints also right? I can fix this issue once we get some breathing space after the battle...

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I'm sure it bothers you even more than it does me.

Alioth Shemmenmorth - The Grandfather [+]

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Alioth Shemmenmorth - The Grandfather [+]

...

*Stays silent yet you feel, somehow, i'm gonna pull a prank on you any time now*

Tis fine... this is not the first time i had to deal with situations like these across the eons...

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Well, in any case, it's time to win back this universe.
*Exponentially increases the number of copies, who form their own copies and so on, and go rescue souls*

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*grunts audibly in all your minds*

I think i may have found a replacement for Alexander here... phhhh.... say whaaaaat?

*one of your copies begin lighting up in immense power*

<Snipped quote by Memory>

*grunts audibly in all your minds*

I think i may have found a replacement for Alexander here... phhhh.... say whaaaaat?

*one of your copies begin lighting up in immense power*

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*The cards project a distortion field that bends space into an isolated quarantine zone whenever anything approaches them*

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*Kicks the hatch over, entrenching the area in total darkness*

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*That copies sputters in surprise*
H-huh?
*He suddenly starts moving at rapid speeds to find lost souls*

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*Looks up at where the light one came from and stands up straight*

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*the amaranthine particles turn static and dynamic intermittently to allow them to continue their path of travel, eventually reaching the cards and dissolving them*

*the fissure within the distortion cracks and bends violently once, twice, thre times... before it bursts forth with an intense furosity, as an inumerable ammount of beasts and beings alike slowly step forward from their positions towards the fissure. It spans from one end of the dimension to the other, with immeasurable counts of energy flowing from it like an incredibly intense wind. One being in particular stand out to you*

*within all known dimensions, a wide rift in the dimensional barriers open with a ferocity, unleashing multitudes of beasts and soliders wash upon Existence like a wave of destruction, as Aeron within his throneworld smiles. He speaks coldly*

And so it begins. Tier Five, your time has come to an end.

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*You as the clone in question, suddenly find yourself drawn to a budding universe, and its new weird structure... Hundreds of planets revolving around each star, certainly a creative yet unusual scenery, and you are about to crush on what looks like a volcanic world, yet this world, seems to welcome you as its father -- a reason you would begrudgingly know of...*

Theme ---->> Andromida - Dissimulation


*As you fall closer and closer to its surface, you begin to notice that your very thoughts form all kinds of life-forms on its surface, but they are ghostly, almost like genetic codes only... who knows what your present emotions and thoughts will end up crafting on this new world...*