Who: Cyrus, Arceus, and whoever else wants to be involved
What: Cyrus's attempts to become a god, take 2.5. A followup to
the previous thread, seperated for easier reference on Pix's suggestion.
Where: Dorms and outside
When: November 12th, early morning
Warnings: Dickitude of divine proportions Potentially the end of the world as you know it
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...This will bring about the destruction of all things. With everything gone, there will be no fighting and no strife. Feel the dimensions distorting... Only I can stop it. )
Already, Cyrus could feel the power that had escaped him before. The power of the gods.
He would be a deity. He knew it for certain.
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It's mouth opened and a wail could be heard on all the campus, the pain in her voice very, very evident.
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"Give me your power, Original One," he whispered, voice almost unheard under the scream. "The power to create a new universe...! This world cannot be shaped into the ideal world I seek!"
It was beginning to flow.
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"Yes!" Cyrus exclaimed as the elemental plates swung around him in the air. "The new world will begin on this very spot!"
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there were no whispered words. Just complete and utter silence.
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But he scarcely noticed. The chain was ripped away? That was supposed to be impossible...
What have you done? was his dominant thought, raging towards Arceus, towards the universe.
I will not be stopped.
I cannot be stopped.
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I have saved the universe you were prepared to doom.
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The Red Chain was still in one piece, but it had been blown across the yard. There was still hope.
"I will not permit your tyranny any longer. I will not permit you to stand in my way, in the way of the perfect world that must exist!"
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