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#;; O' DESTROYER :: abilities #;; oblivion awaits

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#;; O' DESTROYER :: abilities

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Reaper Man - Mother Mother

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O’ WORLD ENDER

Who are you? Who are we? We are the many. Those who’ve wandered throughout the far every reaching of the cosmos. to expand HIS reach. the god of oblivion. the one who called himself DEATH. but we. o’ we the many know his true identity. the former was the lightbringer. the deceiver. the serpent. the son of death. LUCIFER. In the deep a tall entity overlooked the landscape of oblivion, his bodily form revealing planets and the universe itself as the void surrounds his core, his origin is voidborn. The void terra-form changing world being ripped apart and erased from existence as his mouth swallowed worlds and gods, their screams echoed in unison, “O’ DESTROYER, SPARE US!” they plea as billions of figures stood before the mighty world ender as mere insects before him. “ALL THINGS ARE DESTINED TO PERISH. SUCH IS THE WAY OF CREATION. DESTRUCTION MUST COME FIRST TO GIVE WAY ONTO ORDER AND CHAOS. TO COEXIST IS LIFE...AND DEATH” galaxies trembled as his figure emerged from the timelessness of oblivion, his arrival to a distant galaxy brought silence to the life filled worlds across its solar system. civilizations stared up into the violet sky as the blackness begun to eclipse them. “Oblivion comes.” they yell as his hands begun to cup around the planet bringing it into a blackness. they were in awe and terror was known throughout their civilzation. “YOUR END MUST GIVE WAY TO ANOTHER’S BEGINNING. FEAR NOT, I AM YOUR SALVATION. DRIFT GENTLY INTO OBLIVION” the planet rumbled as light formed between the cracks of his fingers. screams in unison resounded as the rumble grew louder. silence followed. a deep silence that would linger on for what humanity would deem EONS. the oblivion god returns to his timeless void, where the blackhole consumes the planets that he brought over to his domain. the galactic storms ravaging in the landscape filling the air with terror as the pleas echoed in the distance as planets break apart and crumble into DUST.

#;; a tale of the destroyer : LUCIFER { self para }#i was bored lol

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I hope nothing. I fear nothing. I am free.

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#;; poison on his tongue ;; quotes #;; witness me ;; musing

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The Death of the Discworld stood up. LORD, I ASK FOR— Three of the servants of oblivion slid into existence alongside him. One said, Do not listen. He stands accused of meddling. One said, And morticide. One said, And pride. And living with intent to survive. One said, And siding with chaos against good order. Azrael raised an eyebrow. The servants drifted away from Death, expectantly. LORD, WE KNOW THERE IS NO GOOD ORDER EXCEPT THAT WHICH WE CREATE… Azrael’s expression did not change. THERE IS NO HOPE BUT US. THERE IS NO MERCY BUT US. THERE IS NO JUSTICE. THERE IS JUST US. The dark, sad face filled the sky. ALL THINGS THAT ARE, ARE OURS. BUT WE MUST CARE. FOR IF WE DO NOT CARE, WE DO NOT EXIST. IF WE DO NOT EXIST, THEN THERE IS NOTHING BUT BLIND OBLIVION. AND EVEN OBLIVION MUST END SOME DAY. LORD, WILL YOU GRANT ME JUST A LITTLE TIME? FOR THE PROPER BALANCE OF THINGS. TO RETURN WHAT WAS GIVEN. FOR THE SAKE OF PRISONERS AND THE FLIGHT OF BIRDS. Death took a step backward. It was impossible to read expression in Azrael’s features. Death glanced sideways at the servants. LORD, WHAT CAN THE HARVEST HOPE FOR, IF NOT FOR THE CARE OF THE REAPER MAN? He waited. LORD? said Death. In the time it took to answer, several galaxies unfolded, whirled around Azrael like paper streamers, impacted, and were gone. Then Azrael said: