‘ None are desired , as shall always be . . . However my Will shall go on and conquer upon all that remain beneath my heel ‘
Standing forth towards the gate , gaze shifted back to its guardian momentarily
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‘ Heed my words , Finality may only come for the Flesh of this body I have passed through the ages through sheer Will . Death has never earned me truly and never shall ‘
‘ Right you are , though if you believe you can instill fear through you’d be at your own Finality endlessly . . . You 𝑴𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 me , Goddess of Bones . ‘
A Simple Glint of the Gem created to his Temple , the 𝑺𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕 𝑺𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒆 veiled imagery
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When she cast her hand forward, all in the surrounding vicinity became endowed by Lines of Death. The points that denoted an inevitable fragility in everything that is, was, and will be. A flaw that the Demon King himself was no exception to.
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‘ Such Mortal Coils are forgotten , for what I acclaimed as Power of a God my own . Only go further break the heavens I shall grow beyond even the Gods ‘
‘ You relish in the Weak souls that perish from the faintest brush of death beyond all else . Death may claim the Strong all the same . . . Only cause they remain mortal . ‘
The Horizon would bleed on , only as Dawn Broke the Celestial Moon veiled in Crimson
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“All come to know Hela just as many come to know Death..Even those who have forgotten it.”
The horizon bled with crimson rays of orange. Dusk was at its peak. And the chill would intensify once night settled. A symptom of the hard, cold truth that left the Hel-Queen’s++
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‘ Do tell , what lies beyond the Gate , What purpose do you guard this for❓’
Spoken methodically, Amidst the foreign land the King sought its knowledge no matter such oppositions
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Treading across the foreign land , Corrosion of 𝑮𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒎 in each footstep in his wake . Seeing the structure before him , sensing the presence .
‘ Are you a Guardian to what lies beyond . ‘