The world where your timeless breaths escape, shifts and reforms. The forge you timed shall be known and forgotten, for you are the least beast of the last rift.
You have chosen the first wright, the boons of time.
My vision starts fumbling.
Blue and green glowing particles bloom from my decaying blood cells. My body glows with the mixed tint of an ocean blue and light green. They all fuse in a bright explosion and disappear.
Time stops. Every single thing, sentient and empty slows to a stop. The boons of time huh?
I find myself in a timeless world. The air is extremely tick exactly like a dense jelly. I push myself out of the crater I made, and my body slightly floats up and lands silently. I have always dreamed of being an astronaut. My mother always told me to fuck off when i told her, but It was my childhood when I was little, and now I'm experiencing it! I slowly slap my wrist and see a slight wobble.
Now that I think about it...I became skinny as hell. I slowly look at my naked top and gape. My well defined muscles are so thin that if I showed up at my mom’s house, I'm more than sure she would not recognise me. I jump and spin in the air. Wow! I grip one of the broken off poles of steel and completely stop my seemingly unstopping momentum.
I just float there. Im bored! My gaze lazily turns to the sky, and I find myself looking at the frozen sun and its light. “Such beauty,” I say. My voice does not travel anywhere, and I find it trapped in my throat. I touch one of the rays of light with my right hand. The light meets my body and it slightly bends, dispersing into the air like steam. I take a step forwards and fall to the ground like a feather. My descent from the huge tower is slow and almost dreamlike. I would love to eat some tender meat now...when was the last time I eat something?
“Dam, this is so fucking slow!” I forget I can't speak my thoughts, and I feel that feeling of something stuck on my throat once again. I look at my nails for any dirt and relax. I think of life and its implications, or at least what was left of it. My feet slowly reach the ground.
How do I make things go back to normal again? I think as my body moves slowly towards where I was blasted from. Something clicked and my body flared. The red energy in the center of my heart was released into the world around me. Suddenly everything turned normal and speed up. I took a step and suddenly next to a second passed before I was back near the corpse of the huge giant.
A titan if you look at it from my perspective.
Cher and Heyla appeared next to me within an instant and like walking anomalies they searched the whole place near me.
“Hello?”
Something clicked again and time suddenly turned to normal.
“Hey, Cher are you sure Lem survived?”
“Lem did survive. Didn't you see the massacre he did? That thing was too weak to compare to what he did. He killed the whole city we were on before, EVERYTHING. He killed hordes of extremely powerful monsters and people, like that.” Cher snapped her fingers and looked at Heyla.
I was behind Heyla.
People? I killed people and they did not tell me?
“LEM!?” Screamed Cher as she ran towards me with a worried face.
Time stooped again and I just grabbed them by the scruff of their necks. “Let's go,” I mumbled or at least tried. Time suddenly speed off and appeared over an ocean.
SHIT!
/o(-)o\
I stopped in the middle of a really wide neighbourhood. The house where brilliantly built and gave me a sense of familiarity. It took me long, but I managed to master time manipulation. Apparently, In the real world it only took me a full 3 min. “WILL YOU STOP WALTZING US THROUGH THE WHOLE CITY!” Heyla screamed as she tried to shake herself from my grip. She raised up her arms and tried to lift the fingers gripping her shirt. My hand was unmoving and she realised that.
“Will you let us down, Lem?” Said Cher, as she looked at the ground and did not try to shake herself off.
Why?...
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“WHY DIDN'T YOU GUYS TELL ME I KILLED...PEOPLE!” I released my hard grip and let them go. “Sorry,” Cher said. Heyla remained silent and just sat where she landed. “What did you want us to do?” Heyla said. she stopped talking and stood up. “TEll YOU, YOU ARE A FUCKING KILLER!? I gripped my fists. “I hate myself for making an amend with Cher about not telling you. I...WE are sorry, ok?”
“Who were the people behind you?” I started to get my thoughts together and finally connected the dots. “They were the only people that survived...we killed them. Apparently, their sons had died to your rampage and they thought we were victims of your madness too. When they realised their mistake we killed them.” Said Heyla. My eyes opened wide. It was faint, almost unnoticeable to the human eye but her lips slightly raised from ear to ear.
I was not human anymore.
They were going insane and I had just started to notice. “Bonte.”
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Active:
Godly constitution(Chaos)_/
inf will(Chaos)_/
Tantrums footwork_/
First realm of cultivation(Chaos directed)_/
First step of mana concentration(Chaos directed)_/
First aura dilation(Chaos directed)_/
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what the fuck are you?
Age: 106, 518, 940, 728, 738, Years old. (Soul)
-19. (body)
inactive:
-Livetens grip(Inactive__/
-Ferge brusk(Inactive__/
-Belting(Inactive__/
-Blood energy refining(Inactive_/
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What exactly is a superhuman?
A superhuman is the evolved form of a normal human. They are only unlocked by humanity when they enter a state of pure madness. Normal humans die from never accepting the madness of their world, because of this a superhuman is born with higher body composition and a passive madness that grows with time. It is advisable that you kill this type of human within a span of a week or they turn feral and attached to the point of death. Percentage of superhumans in this world: 49%
Requirements to gain this evolution by me the hivemind: Fractured mind and a hidden sadness that can be life changing if dealt with.
Fuck it's it serious? Half of the world population are crazed maniacs?
YOu REads Itt? Cher and Heyla say at the same time. Their eyes water and turn red. There is snot slowly falling from their noses as they begin to shake. They smile widely and start laughing. “HAHAHAHAHAH! They grip their faces with their hands and look at the sky...just like the people of the first day, but I can feel the power of their insane minds fill the air. Their bodies crackle and they jump towards me.
…
“WHy Donn’t You DIe!?” I sit on the floor. My legs are crossed while Cher and Heyla are embracing me, trying to rip me apart with their teeth and growing fangs. A tear falls from my face and hits the ground with an echo. “WHY DON’T YOU DIE!!.” Cher jumps at me and punches me with her full strength. I feel nothing...my constitution is too much for them to penetrate or even understand.
They are releasing wave after wave of tears that fall on my shoulders and face. They try to eat my eyes. I almost wish I was not even here... but I love them… and so I will stay. “Lem please…” Cher said as she slowly hit my chest with almost no energy left to waste. “Lem.” Heyla falls on the ground near me exhausted. “Why?”
I looked at them with clear sadness in my eyes and I hugged them both. “Because we are united as a family. After the world was invaded I had your company to help me stand up and laugh, cry and be mad. Why would I do something else but love the both of you?” I said as I pulled them back and looked at their glowing eyes. “Thank you,” they both said. They hugged me tightly and tried to stab my back with their long nails.
Well...I will with time get used to that.
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.It was morning again and I was in the middle of a road with two crazy chicks that tried to cannibalize me last night. I sighed. At Least the start of the apocalypse was a bit weirder. A bit.
I tried to stand up when I felt a wetness covering my hands. Cher and Heryla where both sucking on my hands with their teeth bared. Here we go again. I shook them but they would not wake up, not even when I scratched the rift of their mouths. “Hey wake up guys.” No response. I just layed down again and looked at the bright sky. This apocalypse was getting weirder as the days passed. Too weird, in fact, I had started to count the number of scratches on the street.
What was wrong with me?
I took a big breath. How do I contact Chaos?
You already did, and no.
The fucking window disappeared and I stood up again. How did he know I was going to ask to change their races. “Fuck this.” I moved the bodies of the biting Cher and Heyla to my back and started walking somewhere. Anywhere and that is when I saw it a tornado formed in front of us and opened wide.
Do you want to enter the refuge?
The refuge? What could be a wise choice?