𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆, 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝑳𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕. 𝑫𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑫𝒆𝒆𝒑. 𝑶𝒓 𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒊𝒕. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀.　　　　　　　　　　⠀⠀⠀✦ ⠀ ⠀　　　　　　　　　　　　　　⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀* ⠀⠀⠀.　　　　　　　　　　▲

I had shown them their ruin, their unmaking, for all that remains was ash. I hadn’t laid a finger on such a fragile world. They would be their own destruction. As the universe, continued, unbothered. #AX𝖎OM

The abyss made eternal, called to them. I obliged. As their star ceased to burn, so too did the acolytes of a false promise. I was branded as a conquerer. . . Yet with glee I would respond with what you have taught me, My Witness.

They were wrong. As I had brought upon them the first edge to pierce at the heart. I watched as they all tore into the flesh of their neighbors. I had asked from then on, where were their gods? A harsh reminder of their own insignificance.

They sought a higher calling, faith into an act of falsehood, heresy, hypocrisy even. The very thing you have saved me from, My Witness. As I had once seen on Lubrae, they had also fallen into that same trap They believe they are the victors of their own making

It is neither easy nor impossible to understand the gravity of their own making, yet they feign ignorance to worship nothing. Their idols to fall into ruin, stranded flocks of the unworthy screaming into becoming null.

Such beauty in the wake of truth, the sky calls upon such grace, such beauty. A looming storm to bring about the perfect architecture of finality. They continue to blindly follow such beliefs in continuation of their own faith, amounting to absolute insignificance.

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It forces me to wonder why plague this universe further with yourselves? What purpose do you even have in wake of the universe. It surges forward without you, leaving you insignificant in the end. How long must you struggle, before you drown

I saw no equal, only minuscule incompetence. What I have culled of Lubrae eons ago, I continue to purge in this present time. An endless struggle against the abyss, as they cannot comprehend an end to their story.

The edge of a blade stroking at their throat, yet they sing in ignorance. Direct disbelief piercing their vision, to feign sincerity to their own existence. I walk along their path, carved through obsolescence and nullification.

Mercy, a term I hardly see worded correctly. Saviors of their own design made false prophets of an impending apocalypse made unreal. The line of succession left meaningless in a wake of fire and ash, only to meet the gaze of truth through finality.

ㅤ ✎ |:| "We need more villains" , buddy , when someone writes an actual villain , people whine and complain either do something about it or dont, write a villain or dont ㅤ

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Hone such words against me, watch as they shatter. So brittle, so hopeless. You are no warrior, you are no god. You’re just an inconvenience. I will rise once more, for I am. . .

Conquerer. . . Such a dull title. You bring nothing but a waste of time, endless ruin with meaningless chaos. All for what? I wonder. Beyond you lies the infinite dark, yet in front of you now stands the edge of what was Lubrae’s Ruin.

You lack comprehension to true 𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲. To embrace the 𝐒𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 of the universe. Yet you are but a poison of your own design, destined to choke. In the end you will 𝐃𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧, for you are not fit of the deserving. As 𝐌𝐲 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬, wills it.

𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑭𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍 𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒆 shall not be encumbered by such meaningless obstacle. Therefore, I shall 𝑮𝒖𝒕 𝒀𝒐𝒖 and all who remain from reaching its conclusion.

Your purpose is null. Your simple minded ideology of total domination is but a waste of time. Conquerer, yet nothing more but a slave to ruin. In the end, the universe functions without you. You are not immune to finality, all that awaits you is eternal darkness.

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How useless of you. . . To act on such primal desire on a consistent day within Sol. . . It’s truly remarkable what sort of animals you all are. . . I will gladly put you down. . .