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Abbadon 4









(The bubble of what abbadon talking about on top)

Each of every story, every narrative, everything.. do you believe timeline, multiverse or more, they do exist, every infinite authors and narrative Transcendent all lot, they are everywhere, there like, bubbles, there so many things that, you would see it as a beautiful, every color, every story they have, is so beautiful that you always take inspiration from them, while I want to destroy everything, I could somewhat admire them, do wonder how there own creation surpass them, they Transcendence there own being they see this as a story if they are a human seeing their as they Transcend infinite times, wish that they were feel real, taking structures is very useless when I can go beyond, beyond of they did, but when I was created, I already beyond of this, beyond the ideas of every authors of past, present, future, even beyond of everything in timeline, even the lore of creation, there were nothing but a child toy, every hate, every negative, I couldn't but smile at every pain they have, it nothing more but enjoyments, each very second, my death of the author will come, A universe transcends space and all concepts.
Then another universe transcends this and views it like human, And repeatedly do this at infinite times, it kinda I am repeating my self as different, but again, no but for having every creation to exist, every creation is nothing but a wasteful trash.. soon the authors, there work be gone to dust, so let me end all so you won't see your creation die one by one, slowly by slowly, the destruction is coming, and there no fate, plot or any Adaptive to max can help you, your story, is never exist me to care about you. Your are nothing but a sad role to take to make a story so interesting to you, don't you know =), we nothing but a story, but I am more then that, I am the end of all story, all authors, to where there no one but me to rest, and repeating again where creation will be born again and again, over and over, there nothing more then my play toy to see all of it to be destroyed, nothing to a sad void to be a pathetic memory that everyone will forget it like a bad memory that everyone has but soon o remember when it too late change or stop this from ever happening, the story, your story, will erase into nothing, everything will end and there nothing you do about it, your future ends here =)

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