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At the edge of Reality Hell, where the Gray Void went on endlessly, Tabrynth manifested completely, waiting patiently, and looking off into the Eternal Emptiness. It was a Blank Canvas, yet also an Empty Void at the same time. The way it merged together into a bland negation was as anti-epic as it could get... But the Tabrynth really enjoyed the feeling of neutrality, emotionless, and nullity. Those were fun Neutral and Void feelings... So, Tabrynth would relish a bit in the neutrality.

Breaking the peace of the moment in a frenzy of unstable wrath was the amalgamation of souls from the Lost World, Rajarsiastra, seeming to deconstruct herself, incapable of retaining her form. "K... Khrona!!!!" she cried, losing distinction in her appearance, and becoming something that looked much more like the chaotic amalgamation as the integrated souls. "Khrona, You Will Pay What You Have Done To Our Realm...!! We Are Legion, Khrona... And We Are Here For You!!!" Raja would try very hard to shift into a stable form, but found it difficult in the state it was in.

Tabrynth looked at the poor, unstable collective, desperately trying to fight back, like a wounded animal. "... How I Beg To Differ..." He would respond, crossing his arms with a sigh. "Look At Yourself; You're About To Collapse On Yourself. You Are Not Meant To Use Insanity As A Weapon; It Is Only A Hazard To You All, Unlike With Mineself." Feeling pity for the poor amalgam, Tabrynth would sigh, hovering now before Rajarsiastra. "You Cannot Even Figure Yourself Out. How Do You Expect To Defeat Me, Then, Since You Cannot Figure Me Out, Either?" He shook his head. "Your People Kept Trying To Assail Me, And Grew Weaker. Dumber. More Ignorant... And More Arrogant. You Fled From Me, Yet You Still Held Animosity Toward Me. I Tried To Make Peace, And You Act In Pure Ignorance. And Now Look At You... The All Of You Are Barely Holding On, Clinging To Desperation, Like An Animal At The Edge Of Survival, About To Be Knocked Off. It's Honestly Sad."

Tabrynth shook his head. "... What Hope Do You Think You Have, Then, If You Cannot Get Yourself Together? To Be Like All These Other Pathetic Entities, Trying So Hard To Damage Me, Whilst Abandoning Their Own Worlds And Works, In The Midst Of Them, To Come Confront Me? Which Ends Up Only Helping Me Build My Things Faster, Which They Claim To Want To Stop Me From Doing, Yet End Up Doing The Opposite By Trying To Stop Me At All And Never Understanding That Because They Have Too Many Unstable Thoughts And Feelings To -ACTUALLY- Do Their Works? They Will Fail And You Will Fail Just Like Them, And As Long As -All- You Little Mortals Are Like That, I Will -Always- Come Out Supreme -Without- Doing -Anything- At All But -Retaliating-."

All of the words of Tabrynth were convoluting the collective consciousness that was Rajarsiastra, and as it continued to destabilize, it could not see what it wanted, and instead had visions from the past, the present, and the future all at once, all involving itself, the spirits that made up what it was and those beyond, and also Tabrynth... Khrona. The insidious visions all constantly flashing brought Raja great strife, and it could take it no longer. "We... Will Prevail, Khrona...! You're Only One Person... You... Cannot... Possibly...!!!"

Deny as they would, the visions that they had were undeniable. Yet, being of the kinship they were, it didn't stop them from denial, personally. Likely ran in the bloodline. Though, he was right; they couldn't get themselves together just yet... And it was more than frustrating. Falling down to the ground, almost falling apart at the seams, Raja would utter to itself, pep talking as much as it could. "... You can do this... We... We have to... Because... !!!" It was hard to think. Everything was convoluted. And then... It looked up. "... Because... I Can't Let Him...!!!" There was no 'saving the world' or 'protecting friends' this time... It was just totally personal. "We... Can't...!!!"

Clearly struggling beyond belief, Tabrynth looked down upon Raja with very cold, calculating eyes. "... You Must Confront Me Directly. Here I Am, Giving You The Last True Opportunity You'll Ever Have..." He spoke with great meta, but it was all well within his capacity, even in his lowest Restriction. "... Enter Mine Realm Truly, Amalgam... Come As One, And You Will -Survive-, At The Very Most Minimal." The blank, grayscale canvas about them would suddenly start to alter to a different terrain, emanating from Tabrynth itself. "... Start Over From Level One. Work Your Way Up." Tabrynth narrowed his eyes. "... Or. You Can Give Up And Stop Trying. Go Your Way, And I Will Crush You Here And Now."

Though the souls of the amalgam, Raja, were very much in distress, they were all unanimously driven -- albeit, against themselves as well, sure. But over time, they came to a consensus, once they heard the very dark, very serious and familiar tone from Tabrynth... One that chilled them like the times before. It was something they feared, yet also that which brought them unparalleled malice. And combined... They were quire the deadly feelings.

Yet it was that drive that they all had that provoked them -- the target itself didn't particularly matter. Though, it was obvious that Tabrynth was making himself the target of that exhausting energy, for Raja to release all the drive of all the souls that it was comprised of.

Or else.

They didn't know -what- would happen exactly, but it was -definitely- something that made them not want to see the outcome. Terrendous (Terribly Horrendous) fear gripped them, to the point where they lashed out again, bending a knee to the prospect and using that same bent knee to take off straight forward at Tabrynth.

"... Okay...!!!" Raja growled gutturally, like some kind of suddenly crazed, desperate beast, "I Will Do It!!!" Rajarsiastra propelled itself at speeds that continued incrementally, until its physical flesh destabilized back into just the souls that had made it up, no longer anything definitive, but only a mass of amorphous sentient souls trying to, in their wild and crazed state, find a new form to assume, all whilst lashing out at Tabrynth in a savage manner, in variable ways.

"... How Quaint~..." chimed Tabrynth, smile curling upward ever so slightly as Raja launched forth, "... But You'll Never Get Anywhere Like That..." As fast as Raja was moving, the seemingly motionless Tabrynth was accelerating just beyond its reach, no matter how hard it tried to move any faster.

"You've Got To Pull Yourself Together, First..." Raja's souls that were lashing out would be stripped from the amalgamation through opening and closing Dimension Gates that threw the souls in different places across the Veritas, trapped in the Tabrynth. The process would continue until Raja was down to one final soul, which would remain the identity of Rajarsiastra, and overwrite whomever was the soul previously, since Raja will not be the collective, but one alone -- and that meant overwriting the former -one-.

Regardless of what Tabrynth had done or was doing, what went on within Rajarsiastra at that time caused a metamorphosis of some sort, changing the entire being to match the unified harmonic resonance of all the souls working in tandem and without hostility toward each other, or getting in each others' way. This gave Raja a true form, as opposed to a form simply comprised of all of these beings trying to exist as one. That way, Raja itself became the form most fitting and true to itself, still shooting toward Tabrynth.

Many different collective thoughts billowed about Raja's mind, flowing all throughout its essence, and finding a way into its very core -- its soul. That way, it could become what it thought and felt all at once, and fulfill all the wishes of all the souls inside all at once and give them rest inside itself as itself. And just before it would reach the Tabrynth, it would stop, to look at it directly in the eyes, and assume a new, customized form, still being determined by itself, in its rawest state of existence. "... Thank You..." Raja uttered in a graceful, seraphic tone, bowing the lids of its eyes closed in humility.

At that point, Raja felt no intent on hostility toward Tabrynth now, and was totally at peace. "... I Will Roam This Land As My Home, As I Know It To Be, And Will Know No Other. That Is What I Have Come To Honor In My Soul." This was the only place Raja wanted to be -- not anywhere outside of this Reality Hell, where it was born, and where it would thrive free.

As Tabrynth calculated, Raja came together all by itself, all on its own, with little assistance necessary, thanks to the acute measure of stimulation most accurate to its own personal situation. Things such as this were a simple matter to Khrona, especially utilizing the Tabrynth -- his First Restriction Form. "... There We Are~!" He chimed once all was complete, and Rajarsiastra was A-OK, headed off to have a nice life here in Reality Hell. "That Went Well. Much Better Than I Actually Anticipated," he tittered. "I Should Do This More Often..." Those words trailed behind him as he disappeared into a Dimension Gate, collapsing the Tabrynth created around Raja seamlessly without it knowing, following it inside of the implosive Dimension Gate opened up within itself. "Sayonara, Space Cowboy~!"