Heavens shake and Thunder roars, the earth termors inconsistenly, the once-dominating pillars that stretch high into oblivion, already begin to lace with ever-widening cracks.
Staring at the Throne in the center of the room, a strong silent being stands alone. In this final hour, the future of all existence hangs in the balance.
The body of Chaos Embodiment now lay sprawl on the floor, even at this moment its umoving body continues to devour the lives of beings in attempt to resurrect itself.
After so long, so much efforts and struggles, finally the end is nigh.
There isnt much time. He have to choose.
To take up the Chaos reins?
Or to end it once and for all?
Chaos has been a pit of never-ending suffering for all beings, constantly in turmoil and turbulence, a place without peace, a place without hope.
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Should he choose to take up the mantle and become someone worthy to lead all beings into the future?
Or destroy the throne of power, in which holds the final piece the plane together? What would happen to him and everyone else if the centrepiece was destroyed? Would everything cease to exist?
So frustrating, the strong silent being thought, as a being of action, he had never been good at making decision.
He remembers, a whisper from a memory, long forgotten, " Look deep into your heart, it is the heart that matters the most. As long as you make decisions base on your heart, you will have no regrets."
Looking deep into his heart and he presented his choices, to rule as Chaos Supreme and led all beings into the future?
The consequnces presented itself, he would have to devour beings in order to continue existing, and if he finally choose to pass into the void, another bad nut might appear and allhall work would have been for nothing. Ruling?, all the extra decisions he would have to make, this thoughts made him shudder, not one of fear but one of dislike that he would be bound forever to never-ending duties and work.
"Fuck this world, let it all go to waste!"
He raised the his sword for the last time, taking a deep breath, he cut.
An a blinding light envelopes everything