Post by flightlessicarus on Mar 7, 2016 13:39:27 GMT -8
Nil can feel it too, if only just barely. He's forgotten what despair even felt like. It's at least better than idling on pointlessness. It implies there's something worth lamenting over. In a twisted way, it seems to give him hope.
"The others? I'll probably just get in the way... I'm a danger to everything I touch." Nil sighs, looking down at his hand.
Post by VengefulEternity on Mar 7, 2016 15:40:04 GMT -8
The Poppy-haired girl falls to her knees. Her form flickers, until it stays in a different form. Specifically, her form right when she died. A Lord of Rage, clothes caked with blood. A fatal cut right in the neck. She is nearly transparent, as if she were to fade away at any moment. Her breathing is heavy.
"This power...is becoming too much...Everything is being thrown into chaos..."
The specters go berserk, attempting to ram the crystal in an attempt for the phenomenon to stop. They are met with complete erasure.
Post by flightlessicarus on Mar 7, 2016 17:19:23 GMT -8
Nil stares at her, blinking. He doesn't know what to do. Will they blame her disappearance on him? Will anyone remember her? Fuck, he doesn't even know her name. "...before, you go... what's your name? I go by Nil, though my pre-mortem name used to be Seth. That name's been passed on to a more capable successor..."
He doesn't seem too worried about her disappearing, just her memory.
Post by flightlessicarus on Mar 7, 2016 17:47:13 GMT -8
Nil watches Eins disappear. At least she isn't completely forgotten.
He is alone now, in an unfamiliar place. It seems the world is crashing down around him. He's missed his chance to do something and he still hasn't found a suitable punchline for the joke that is his cursed existence. Nil falls backwards in the sand, and just lies there for a while. If everything ends, just let it happen.
The world they've known is falling apart in front of their eyes...
The man atop Gospel has played his hand and is destroying the Void from the inside out in search of the one who did him wrong, A mysterious Lord of Heart.
The Sun has Fallen. The Stars have come out. And the World, is plunged into Darkness...
A Large Time Gear appears. On it, massive hands that are spinning fast suddenly slow down, grinding to a near halt. The slow tick of the clock push time itself to a slow crawl around the meteor. The dream is unaffected, but Gospel is at a stand still.
A voice calls out to anyone one that is listening saying:
"Have Hope! Everything may seem lost, Everything may seem hopeless! But right now, this world relies on the hopes and dreams of all those around you! You need to fight back! You need to Win! Muster up what little Determination you have left... and beat this thing! Don't just do it for her. Do it for you! Do it for Everyone!"
Meanwhile on the ground of LoFaS, a large group of underlings seems to be preparing an array of laser turrets. One of the imps almost pulls a lever, but a watchful lich pulls said imp away and angrily tells them off.