The Monitor 2

Myriad Reality

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*looks around, yet keeping an eye on you*
Who are you?

@Spiritblitz

Prism: Who me? I'm Misty's boyfriend.......... AND SHE WILL BEAR MY SPAWN HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *I suddenly scream in your mind as my face contorts in a fractal like horrid incomprehensible form*

Myriad Reality

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*Cranes my neck to look at you, rage in my face*

@Etcetera

Prism: Hey... what's your problem.... DON'T YOU LIKE THE WORLD I MADE FOR YOU *Suddenly my mouth spreads all across my face revealing a spiky toothy massive grin with mouths within mouths and an inverted eye in the middle of it*

Myriad Reality

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*stares with concern*

@Spiritblitz

Prism: What? Do i have something on my teeth oorrr...?

*But for some reason you also hear multiple voices muffled almost like drowning in deep water, whispering behind his voice*

Myriad Reality

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*Walks up the alley the ghostly girl ran down, cracks erupting from the ground at my feet*

@Etcetera

Prism: Hey! Why did you killed my copy back there, i had a way out for us to go through...

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*screams as I instinctively hurdle or cut through the trees*

@Spiritblitz

Prism: Hey you okay? *I look at you in your mind with a blank face*

Myriad Reality

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*Rewinds time to restore the planet*

@Memory

*Time is rewinded... and instead of the planet being fixed, it only seems to increase in size, noticeable enough that you all feel the tremors and even the horrors around you*

Aaaaaah... the power of time has been unleashed here... *A sudden sourceless voice is heard everywhere, though it could very well be the amalgamate itself speaking @Nate1008*

@Sp00ki

Myriad Reality

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Nyeeeggghhhh—
*Stretches*

@Etcetera

*phonecall from colleague Kayorrah*

Kayorrah: Hey princess, so how was the salt baths i recommended yesterday? Oh and don't mind the boss... he's always like that, y'know... been like that for decades, so don't mind him... more like... mind the drones that enforce the worker law... but about the baths, did you thought of a particular man you'd like to share it with? *She says on the phone*

Myriad Reality

@Etcetera

*As the purple sun rises in the next morning, you wake up, in your monotone grey and practically blank bedroom, phone rings and it is automatically answered on the authority of the corporation that you work under*

Boss Jhonsons: Hey Prissy teal haired princess, you are LATE! I hope i don't have to repeat to you just how many phonecalls you have to answer YESTERDAY IN LAST YEARS AUTUMN! *He hangs up as you were just called back to work... ofcourse, you are not really late, you barely just woke up from the fun time you had in dream land this evening and you were even supposed to normally start the shift in the evening today, but then again, you have no rights here...*

Myriad Reality

@Nate1008

My Beloved child... peer your senses towards them, they are of the Forbidden one! The Name whom you so eloquently condemned under his throne... be weary! Be prepped! They are a precious treasure, do not simply let them do their bidding!

*C'Thon Whispered in your mind through your heart's anti-tesseract*

Myriad Reality

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There... Is no other land capable of such; our kind have already claimed them. If there were any other remnants of their civilization, C'thon would have alerted us

@Nate1008

*Whispering in your mind as your anti-tessaract lights up in your heart*

Child, be still, let them probe our world, let them explore, and do not let them go unconsumed, they are prime targets for the Amalagamate!

Myriad Reality

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*Claps my hands and your body is blown to smithereens, leaving a clean white skeleton slumped against the gore-covered wall*
Nyeh.

@Etcetera

Boss Jhonsons: Gaaah! What WAS THAT?! Alright, time to fill the paperwork involving the murder of a mutant customer! *I say as i point to your office room that is now filled with towers of paper stacks*