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It seemed too much to hope for, who would kidnap someone, torture them, worm cyoa, and then let them go? I couldn't see her face, but I could hear the scowl in her voice, "What part of 'you're not asking questions' don't you understand?

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Two entities spiral through space, past stars and planets alike. Their parts shift between dimensions. Approaching a world, one you recognize as Earth, they shatter into hundreds of millions of pieces into millions of Earths. The shattered pieces, shards of the entities, take root on empty Earths before bonding with humans. Humans at their lowest, who would go on to learn through conflict. Through this, they would advance the entity. Something went wrong with their cycle this time. A mistake causes the more intelligent of the entities to crash into a planet where it is, not long after, put down. The entity's shards remain, in the hands of those who wish the death of the other entity, but things are not so easy. Even with all the parahumans, those bonded with the entities' shards, working in perfect unison, humanity would stand no chance against the remaining entity in a fight.

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SavicusVonde said:. Threadmarks 1. Instead, I only felt lost. Last edited: Aug 23, I was sure that if there was I'd look like an ant to them, and that my voice wouldn't carry even if I screamed, but I did anyway. After a while I stopped checking them, just stopping to peek in through the entrance to briefly see if anything stuck out to me but nothing ever did. I couldn't tell whether my ignorance upset him or not. For all I knew she could've been lying about there being others, but even if there wasn't, what could I do? Hope you enjoyed it. The room, and now without him taking up the entirety of my vision, I could see that's what it was, was darkly lit, a singular light fixture hanging on thread-bare cables from the ceiling barely illuminated more than the grey concrete of the walls and floor, but it was enough to see traces of something darker mixed in with the stomach acid. If nobody was manning the wall too then I'd just have to hope they'd left the door open or something, but having a destination in the distance to work towards was a world better than picking random houses and streets to search through for any sign of life. I didn't get the sense that he was tall, just that from where I was 'sat' he loomed over me. The road itself looked like it was from some kind of war zone, great troughs of asphalt were missing from the ground, and fallen, bent, or missing street lights and telephone poles lined up on either side of the street.

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I've recently gotten some more ideas for Tyrant, and how I kind of want it to mirror Doomsday in some ways which should hopefully be fun, especially because the idea should add some actual character to the titular Tyrant eventually at least. The woman not believing him makes me angry, but in her position as effectively a soldier in an ongoing war in which both sides has people with superpowers, I probably wouldn't believe him either I couldn't see her face, but I could hear the scowl in her voice, "What part of 'you're not asking questions' don't you understand? And they'd watched when minutes later his flesh knit itself back together, a flash of gray and then green under his skin before a breath burst into his chest. My shirt was covered in blood, I realized for the first time and was torn in so many places that I couldn't even tell what color it was originally. Login Register. I was sure that if there was I'd look like an ant to them, and that my voice wouldn't carry even if I screamed, but I did anyway. And you expect me to believe there's nothing special about you? I couldn't have been, I'd seen the signs even if I hadn't seen any people, but despite it only being a couple of hours the isolation weighed heavily on me. I wished it was a dream but with the pain from Valefor's slap and his nails biting into my skin remaining fresh in my mind, there was no point in pinching myself. He'd cut his throat with his power, giving the man one little piece of mercy. For a better experience, please enable JavaScript in your browser before proceeding.