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Part Eleven:the imperial undead and the ordinance How had I come to be in this nightmare? Where did the real world go? The trees, impossible trees, they rose like towers and buried the light in a dark sanctuary of their own. How had I come to be in that dooming forest? A presence had followed me, no, chased me, the wights, the lichs, tartarians, a world of ghosts! I cannot escape them...OH GOD, I must have died, and now I have become part of the torment, forever...undead!Part Eleven:the imperial undead and the ordinance by michaelhardcore13
"Have you learned nothing soul bearer?" The unexpected aberration in that voice disturbed the caverns of my minds' reverie, something alien, pulling you out. "Your life is more precious than your death, it holds that which we seek!"The Lich King slowly circled my crumpled form within the eclipse of the first court.
"I have done nothing to deserve this!"
"Done! You need not have done anything, soul bearer, except exist! And exist you do!"
I listened, it pained, I listened...
"It is because you exists that these
Empathy from afar...They are billions, worlds apart. Deities in form, surrounded by darkness with no end, no start. From the distance, life they beget, but up close they bear infernal regrets. Chaos from their births, beauty in their deaths. Without, lights are heavenly blazing, yet so gravely silent within. Sometimes I like to think that one would stop and gaze from afar, and say, "That one, that forlorn one, has the lonely loveliness of a star...Empathy from afar... by michaelhardcore13
Part Ten:First court of the Seventh EdenIt burned. I felt its grip in my bone. The radiating pain was short circuiting my consciousness. Paaaain! I was tired of pain!. Music rose to an apogee...no more pain!Part Ten:First court of the Seventh Eden by michaelhardcore13
It was an angel. Resurrected. Shadows without light. Something else had taken the place of their divinity. Something insatiable. Always wanting. The master had returned. The one who created it. He could remove it, must remove it. Make it stop! The insatiable pain!
That was what the life force of the tartarian revealed to me. I had the ability to control their energies. Now I knew I could do it even without possessing them. I could bring order to the volatile power they had within them. The body I had possessed was in bliss. As such, I had absolute control. But to control them all would overwhelm my human faculties. Too much chaos to tame. That was a fete for a God.
I knew pain. I knew theirs and again I was helpless to help them. My head shattered.
There was a monstrous alien scre