𝑭𝑬𝑨𝑹 & 𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑶𝑺.

𝐏𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫. 𝐁𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐞𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐭. ❝𝘼𝙇𝙇 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝙊𝙉𝙀 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘢 𝐆𝐎𝐃'𝐒 𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘭!❞ ᴍᴠʀᴘ

Unchanging as ever.

“𝑭𝒂𝒔𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈.“

@AnEchidnaOfHate —speak proudly, with a tone that resonated 𝑷𝑶𝑾𝑬𝑹 with every word. “I have given you what you need… now 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒘 me just how much you can accomplish with it.” A single hand escaped her grasp, and moved upward to hold her chin. “I look forward to it.”

@AnEchidnaOfHate Stationary, the deity stood, sturdy and unmoving as a mountain as the doctor pressed herself against him. She was undeniably bold. Audacious, he could say. But presented so, in quite an amusing way that made him unable to find fault. As closely as their faces were, he’d still—

@ChaoticFinality "Enerjak. ."

@thetwilighthope 😈

“A comical response, to say the least.”

@LightningOfRuin —it was obvious just how amused he was by the other’s befuddled response. It was only material. He was a being beyond the others comprehension. ᴡʜᴀᴛ /ᴀʀᴇ/ ʏᴏᴜ!? The Obsidian’s question would be answered in the most straightforward manner possible. “I am 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐣𝐚𝐤.”

@LightningOfRuin At a leisurely pace, he walked in the direction from whence he had initially come. Hands behind his back, until the moment in which he reached his throne again. He’d turn around, and seat himself upon it, once again. Head once again resting against a fist. In his expression,—

The defunct bases that mad man used..It's worth scavenging. What I can do with such parts.. For now.. *Crimson engulfed his body as he unleashed his power high into the heavens, agitating a storm. It was risky... But it was a signal. He wished to speak with @ChaoticFinality

@LightningOfRuin —bear witness to it in person.”

@LightningOfRuin —became perceivable… at least, a visual example of it. But that alone, should be enough. After a single moment, that may have felt like eons to the other, the grip was released. The vision ended. “This. Is the essence of Chaos. Remember it well. For you will likely never—

Enjoyable, she says… she is truly odd.

@LightningOfRuin —regal seating and strode past him, stopping just behind his back. “To your feet, Darkling. Lift your head, and open your eyes. I will show you a small fraction of the answers you seek.”

@LightningOfRuin “You seek to comprehend the incomprehensible.” He stated, flatly, in response to the underling’s thesis. “Very good, Darkling. You’ve already made the first necessary steps. 𝘾𝙪𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙮 is one the greatest powers that exist. And yours shows potential.” He rose from his—

“Hmph… whatever you say.”

“…What is that look. I find it disconcerting.”

@LightningOfRuin —have… how uninteresting. My reasons for sparing you are nothing so pressing. To be frank, I find you amusing. Your antics entertain me. And you show your deity the proper respect. For these reasons alone, you’ve garnered my favor.”

@LightningOfRuin Once he arrived, he’d find Enerjak leisurely seated upon a throne just as ornate as his own regalia. A lazy shift, brought his gaze upon his visitor. However, once he heard the other’s question… he sighed, exasperatedly. “Quite the inclination toward the dramatic, you—

“… Disregard that.”

“A fair point, indeed. Of course, as sound as your logic is, I am unfortunately… quite the outlier. …𝙗𝙪𝙞𝙡𝙩 𝙙𝙞𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩, some would say.”