'... And when reality and time are to be plunged into utter chaos,
The Beginning of The End will become inevitable...'
πͺSvandur. Bolovaas. Annam. Gaalsien-K'har. Juechang...
The End.
πͺNot New to RP
πͺSL-Only
πͺMature Themes
πͺA Creation of #MuseIncarnate's.
//For archive purposes, this account is of an Original Character, and / or falls under the category of Parody, due to the source material it is derivative of.
Kronus respected Zefia.
As for Svandur? The one who was forced into fusion with Kronus, to prevent total annihilation?
Not so much.
Sleep was just Svandus's way of listening to the kinder half of his psyche.
She could have her break.
She could. As fate would have it, the End of All went right back to sleep after waking.
He was singular in his purpose, but even he could cut his jailer some slack.
Hell, he slumbered in the first place, to give her a break.
Must've been the Kronus half of him.
"I guess it isn't hard to tell I'm his daughter, huh?
Was it my face, or my muscle? Be honest!"
πͺThe daughter of @TornoTheMighty
πͺNot new to #DBZRP
πͺPenned by #MuseIncarnate
πͺSL-focused OC
πͺMature Themes Ahead
--
Given that he'd been doing so for eons, until the pieces of the prophecy fell in place for his awakening, one would think he'd had enough sleep.
And yet there he was; eyes closed, his tensed muscles relaxed.
Both Svandus and Zefia needed a break.
It was genuine, if only for Svandus and his own whims. He was "The End of All Things", and that moniker would someday, no matter how vigilant Zefia was, live up to expectation.
Still, once she and her copy swapped places...
Svandus, in his Hourglass prison...
Napped?!--
This moment seemed... Genuine. As genuine as the end of all things could "portray". Her brow quirked upward, hands resting on the little trinket she had been minding for some time. It was her second creation, and but not as well put together as the first. That one was for Torno.-
Perhaps it was the Kronus in the amalgamated entity, but he seemed to be rather tame. So much so, in fact, he made a passing comment about "staying put" so that "his jailer could have a pause."
Could be respect for bot her and one of the others who jailed him.
Perhaps if Svandus was ensured to be secure in his prison she might grant herself the much desired pause, to replace the immaterial and have it just be the two of them. Preferably alone. But given Svandus, probably not.
Pity. She's been making him a little present of her own..
--entity, as the other Potara bound fusion was bombarded by his own allies.
"EVEN WITH ALL OF YOUR STRENGTH, AND YOUR HOPE, EVERYTHING YOU KNOW WILL END!!! GRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!"
#ThereIsAnEnding
From the moment that his sole conscience, body, and spirit were no longer a whole, but a mere part of a fused entity, the Prophetic Being had felt something that he'd never experienced before...
This new body's arms and legs had begun to tremble, as he broke into a cold-sweat.--
--once and for all!" Spoken with conviction unlike anything either half of himself had, he seemed to know what he was asking of them all, and yet...
"HIT ME WITH EVERYTHING YOU'VE GOT!"
#ThereIsAnEnding!!!
--fusion's very frame refused to budge; leaving its more Prophetic half to panic, further. Sure, he was part of a singular entity, but his individual conscience? Somehow, it refused to merge with Kronus's own. Thus, a dual-voiced proclamation of shock would leave the frozen--
- In this next step of our life, there's no need for dread. No need for despair. No need for Gods. No need for an END!"
His entire body pulsated with pain.
"With every fiber of my being, as a failure born to forge a new eraβ"
Gritting his teeth in pain, he knew he needed -
--involuntarily laughed; impressed by the unnatural arrival.
"You don't call this a whimper? I'll give you credit for the bravado and extravagance, but I'll put this plainly.
Not a single one of you could so much as harm me!"
#ThereIsAnEnding
In silence, in the void, and even in the cold that marked the End of it all, Svandur seemed... Unfazed, by the almost ludicrous confidence that a single mortal possessed. He was just... There, then,--
And what did Zefia have to say? To him? To Svandur, a threat she had never actually encountered until now? To everyone who has arrived through the passing of a portal?
".. Knock Knock, Motherfouckers."
#ThereIsAnEnding
--at the edge of the End.
Expecting a dying man and his followers to appear rather predictably, whatever warriors so chose to join Torno and @EliteZefia in arriving to this final battle would certainly take Svandur by surprise. So much so, in fact, that the End of All--
And what did Zefia have to say? To him? To Svandur, a threat she had never actually encountered until now? To everyone who has arrived through the passing of a portal?
".. Knock Knock, Motherfouckers."
#ThereIsAnEnding
"I can hear a rallying... A dying whimper, against the inevitable." Well, at least the multiverse and all of existence made some noise, in its final hours...
"Come, then! MAKE YOUR FINAL STAND!!!"
#ThereIsAnEnding