Christopher Martin
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I quickly find myself being rather surprised at what I see as I look at Earth and Tartarus more deeply. Because other than the different species intermingling, I also find more and more technology used in Tartarus. Not to mention better infrastructure. There’s even a city in Tartarus now that has skyscrapers. Which is so bizarre to see on that world. As for Earth? There are some places filled with lower leveled demons that seem to be blocked off to the general public and strictly guarded. It’s like…-
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When I finally wake up, I find myself naked in a large orb of energy. Both blood and null energy. So I quickly create clothes for myself before dispelling the energy and stretching. Feeling all of the stiffness of my body fading away in moments. Even if I still feel lethargic despite that. Which makes sense. I haven’t actually moved outside of my mind space for like two or so decades. According to Shirou at least. Speaking of Shirou, I glance to the side when a bright white light shines forth, and…
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Cameras flash at the large stage within the Grand Hall of the Capital’s City Hall as two people stand atop the stage in front of each other. Of these two people, one of them stands wearing a set of black and white armor, with the black part being largely made up of a powerful Noble demon’s shell and the white being the silk of an Arachnae. Meanwhile the other is wearing a royal formal uniform made out of metallicized blood that looks like regular silk and fits well with his wolf ears. The uniform is…
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Who knows how long passes as Shirou regales me of her tale. Of her life’s story. Mostly because I have nothing else to do while I’m recovering from the battle. And what a doozy it is. As it turns out, Shirou is over a hundred thousand years old. Very old. Which is rude. She scoffs at that, temporarily taking the place of Tar in my internal comedy routine that is not a comedy routine. Anyways, she didn’t say the entire story. Instead only going over bits of it. Mostly because of the whole…
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After falling unconscious, I find my mind drifting. Just floating in an endless void. Yet, somehow, despite knowing that I’m not actually here, and that it’s likely inside of my mind, I find myself floating inside of a pitch black darkness filled with a strange, comfortable sensation that feels nice on my bare skin. Although my modesty makes me create clothes out of my blood so that I’m not just here naked. Even if it’s my mind. But even after I wear the clothes, I find that the comfortable…
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Silence spreads all across the universe as the battle finally falls silent. No more sounds of clashing claws akin to claps of thunder. No more waves of black or crimson energy spreading over the planets. No more roars or screeches or howls. Just utter silence. Meanwhile the presence of both the Voided Overlord and the Wolf of the Blood Moon rapidly fade from the universe. However, while the Voided Overlord’s presence fades entirely, everyone still manages to sense small hints of the Wolf of the Blood…
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Without hesitation, I expand my domains outwards. And not just my blood domain. But all of my domains. Meanwhile the Voided Overlord does the same. Except I feel something strange about it this time around. Like its domain is only targeting one thing. Me. And everything to do with me. My eyes narrow a little as I notice that the domain this time is only devouring my magic and my blood. It’s ignoring everything else it comes into contact with so that it can expand outwards much faster. Well that’s…
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No matter where someone is in the universe, every last being feels the effects of the battle of the gods. All the way down to the smallest of insects as waves of power soar across every last world, leading to the worlds atmospheres and weather cycles being affected in the process. But little to none of them know what exactly is happening. Unlike those on Earth and Tartarus, where every last demon and human holds their breath whenever they look up at the massive screens floating above their heads. The…
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Without hesitation, I begin sneaking in bits of the Red Plague through the shattered scales, into the Voided Overlord’s body. But I keep the Red Plague pacified within it to make sure it doesn’t damage the creature. Instead I make sure to build up more and more inside of the creature. All the way till it finally notices and lets out a roar while directly its own void energy inwards. And right when they do, I immediately set the Red Plague inside of it into a frenzy. Devouring large chunks of the…
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Our domains continue clashing for what feels like hours, destroying every planet, star, and any other astral object nearby. Leading to the creation of multiple blackholes in the process as stars explode. But I ignore those as well, simply devouring anything in my way, turning everything into Red Plague. Into a part of me. All while devouring void creature after void creature. The hours gradually turn into entire days. Then the time passing grows so long that I begin to lose track of time…
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