The Odeoron

Myriad Reality

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Fascinating. But you’re not a traveler?

@Memory

Alexander McClain: Oh but i am kind sir! I have done my fair share of traveling ever since i became an ascended master, and i still do travel, but never encountered a universe in which there's this greek type of classification for my gods...

Soldier Boy: *I stare blankly at him*

Myriad Reality

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You know these two, Alexander?

@Memory

Alexander McClain: You could say that... they are considered the messengers of Zeus in my universe, whereas Zeus is God in heaven rather...

Soldier Boy: Hold on... hold on a second... what do you mean ZEUS is God in your universe? Isn't he like a Greek pantheon pagan deity from myth?

Alexander McClain: *Looks perplexed at Ben* What's Greek?

Soldier Boy: Huh?! Is this really happening now?

Myriad Reality

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We’re up against Lubb Derbyloth and all the chaos it brings. The universe is rather unfamiliar to me, as I’m just a traveler passing through. But we need to go and restore order in order to find Misty.

@Memory

*Two Numakhiims arrive from down the hallway as they are surrounded by a bunch of Writing Hands of God, one is the stern guy that saved us from the universe prior and another is a strikingly elegant white haired lady that runs her hand through her long hair while looking at you Prism with a gentle smile but rather intently...*

Myallah and Ar'Gavryiell

Ar'Gavryiell: And Myallah and I were sent here to train Prism, and aid you in prepping a strategy of assault... this is going to be a long mission people so stand at the ready...

Alexander McClain: *Gasps in awe* Archangle Gabriel and Miariel! such honor!

Myriad Reality

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We have a mission to restore broken chunks of the universe, now taken captive by agents of chaos. We’re about to train for that very task.

@Memory

Soldier Boy: Yeah, there has been an accident *I look at you prism with a lightly raised eyebrow and keep silent mainly because God forgave you and for me that's good enough* And the universe we came from was destroyed, but God gave us a mission to come here and build up forces to restore it

Alexander McClain: A war to restore broken chunks of the universe, you say? *He steeples his fingers, a thoughtful gleam in his golden eyes.* A noble endeavor, to be sure. But one that requires careful consideration and strategic planning. Tell me, Mr. Stream, what knowledge do you possess of this shattered universe? What forces of chaos are you up against? And perhaps most importantly, *he pauses, his voice taking on a graver tone,* what are the stakes of failure?

Soldier Boy: *I jut my finger at my clone and Prism's as mine is currently looking at several shelves of books* He told us to leave a copy of ourselves here in Heaven for soul preservation or something? i presume the stakes involve the destruction of our immortal souls?

Myriad Reality

Alexander McClain: What war, good sir? The only battles I've witnessed here are those fought in the pages of history, and those waged against ignorance and apathy. *He adjusts his glasses, a thoughtful expression on his face.* Perhaps you could enlighten me on the nature of this conflict you speak of? For i was perplexed when i heard the Almighty's voice suggesting as much... does it have anything to do with the place you are coming from?

Myriad Reality

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*Laughs at the quip*
I think we could all afford to get our strength up with a bite or two after today. I’m glad you’re with us, Alexander. We could use your wisdom. And Ben, your strength is going to be critical.

@Memory

Soldier Boy: *Eyes wide with disbelief, I stumble back, nearly tripping over my own feet.* What in the blue blazes...? Is that... me? But... fancier? *I gesture at Alexander's shimmering hair and golden eyes, my voice a mix of awe and confusion.* And those glasses... seriously? Since when do I need reading glasses? *I shake my head, trying to process the sight before me.* This multiverse thing is messing with my head more than a bender on Martian moonshine.

Klisp'Anarion: *Pops out from behind a towering stack of books, his tentacles waving excitedly.* Blrblrrl... pprrlrlrpl, YKLR! *Oh my stars! Another Alexander! This is getting juicy* *He scurries over to you Prism, his eyes wide with curiosity.* "Prrruuuu?" *How was your audience with the Almighty?*

Myriad Reality

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I see... this may be a job for me after all.

@Memory

YALDABAOTH: *His voice booms with a mix of pride and fatherly love.* Very well, Prism. Your willingness to take on this burden speaks volumes of your character.

The path ahead will be crowded with challenges, but I have faith in your resilience and abilities. And you will not stand with only Ben here, in this endeavor. The power of creation flows through you, and the armies of Heaven stand ready to aid you in your quest.

*He gestures towards Alexander, who is standing on the other side of the portal expectantly looking rather intently at me... a warm smile gracing Yaldabaoth's face.*

Alexander, my child, you have shown great wisdom and dedication in your service over the eons since your enlightenment and ascension. Your knowledge of the Akashic Records will be invaluable to Prism's mission. Guide him well, and together, you shall unravel the mysteries of the destroyed universe and restore it to its former beauty.

*He turns his gaze towards Soldier Boy, his eyes twinkling with amusement.*

And you, Benjamin, your spirit remains as indomitable as ever. Your courage and resilience will be sorely needed in the battles to come. The Tesseract is a tool of immense power, but it is your clarity of purpose and heart that truly guides you. Use your strength wisely, and never lose sight of the values that make you a hero.

*With a final flourish, Yaldabaoth claps his mighty hands as we are transported back into the Akashic Library. The air crackles with energy as we land.*

Soldier Boy: Alright then! Let's get this show on the road! Time to kick some C'thon ass and rebuild this broken universe! *I crack my knuckles and adjusts my utility belt, a wide grin spreading across my face.* But hey, before we dive headfirst into this cosmic mess, how about we grab a bite to eat? A soldier's gotta fuel up for a mission, right?

*I wink at you Prism, then turn to Alexander perplexed as he rubs his forehead in frustration...*

Alexander McClain: *Speaks under my breath* I see now why his tesseract is a cube... *sighs*

Myriad Reality

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What does rebuilding look like? Rearchitecting?

@Memory

YALDABAOTH: Something like that *Gestures with the hand* In some places you'll have to consecrate through spell-casting, in others you'll have to rewind broken time, in others you might just have to plant universe seeds... in case the universe is too far gone, the only glue left is patching it up with Parallax Radical Multiverse nodes...

Myriad Reality

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And what do we do in the end? Fight off a space army?

@Memory

YALDABAOTH: You'll be rebuilding the universe, piece by piece, collecting souls and sending them to heaven, and banishing or killing or capturing whatever monster you can.

Myriad Reality

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Left Prism: But you know for sure we can find her there, right?
Right Prism: I still fail to see how our power could ever compare to yours here.

@Memory

*Yaldabaoth's gaze lingers on the two of you, his expression a blend of sorrow and resolve.*

YALDABAOTH: Misty's fate hangs in the balance, her soul teetering on the precipice of the Outer Void. The depths of her corruption are a treat to C'thon's insidious and unsatiable hunger. Whether she can be saved... that remains to be seen.
But, Prism. Even the darkest soul can find a path back to the light; I know i should keep that hope for the sons that fell with the one who betrayed us all... But the journey will be arduous, fraught with peril and temptation. It will require unwavering resolve, both from you and from Misty herself.

*He turns his attention to the question of power, his voice ringing with confidence.*

YALDABAOTH: Your power, Prism, is vast and multifaceted. It is a reflection of your own potential, a boundless wellspring of energy waiting to be harnessed. But raw power alone is not enough. It must be tempered by discipline, honed through training, and guided by wisdom.

*Yaldabaoth gestures towards the vast expanse of the Akashic Library as it is now revealed through a portal that has been opened for us to step in through, its shelves overflowing with ancient knowledge and forgotten secrets.*

YALDABAOTH: Within these hallowed halls, you will find the guidance you seek. Learn from the experiences of countless heroes and warriors who have walked similar paths before you. Master the arts of combat, strategy, and magic. Grow closer with my Numakhiim, whose knowledge of the Outer Void is unparalleled.