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The Tyranophant
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PostSubject: The Tyranophant; Ty-kun   The Tyranophant; Ty-kun EmptyThu Jul 25, 2019 5:55 pm

The swirling mass of pure will that birthed this creature into existence all died down and were drawn into the very spirit of this being; a connection to Tigen and Tensei that bound the both of them as well as all that was below the Seventh Restriction into a single perfect being; this was Tyranophant, the Will of the Veritas, itself.

A Djinni by nature, it was given the task of releasing the Shinsanities out into the world into their respective places, one of which was already out; Taomin, the Kazegami. That meant that he had Six More to deal with.

"Aw, dude... What the friggin hell, man? Took you guys long enough. Yeesh." He rolled his eyes and crossed his arms. "Nah, I'm just fucking with ya. But hey, thanks for making me. Definitely needed that to happen. Got some shit to do, ya know?" Though he was an extension of them that had lesser power, he was an extension of them nonetheless. And that being said... He was also an extension of Tsuki, even though they were not directly connected at the moment, nor was her Seventh Restriction self birthed into this world yet.

"Yeah, I'll catch you guys later. Just holler if you need me. I'll be back to claim my Fountain when I get done with business, ya know?" But before he left, he had one request of them... "OH! And uh, could you be so kind as to uh, get started on Tsuki? You know if you want to bring her into existence, then so do I. And everyone below us, too. Ya know?" It was just how they were... That's all there was to it.

"Yeah, but that's all. Don't feel like it's like, something you gotta do immediately, but you know, I just wanted to put that out there. But yeah... Ciao."

With that, he would flicker out in the same fashion as a fizzling flame, not unlike how Tigen warped so often. He would appear outside of the clock tower, where he would begin his journey across the Dawn to place the Shinsanities in their respective shrines.
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PostSubject: Re: The Tyranophant; Ty-kun   The Tyranophant; Ty-kun EmptyThu Jul 25, 2019 6:05 pm

Tyrant 1: To the Clocktower; Warning Khrona

A trail of red light, harmful to those living that came near it would streak across the sky until finally, it came to be that it was the Master Guardian. Landing before the Clocktower that Khrona was in, the Master Guardian would knock at it, not softly, but loudly. He was quickly growing impatient; he wanted and needed to forge the Verios WarHammer.

"I don't have time for this," the Master Guardian would yell to get someone's attention.

"Woah. Cool your jets, bro," a disembodied voice spoke out from nowhere, followed by a burst of multi-colored flame and smoke of the same rainbow variety. Arms crossed and eyebrow quirked, the Will of the Veritas, the Djinni Tyranophant, would appear before the Master Guardian, looking almost as impatient as he was. "Yeah, what the hell do you want? I'm on a schedule here..."

Before the Master Guardian, a holographic reply of the events of earlier would show; it was a lot better than talking it -- it was all there, Insanity, infecting that universe then breaking into this one...

"Tell Khrona," the Master Guardian would say.

Watching the events that transpired... Was not a pretty sight at all. In fact, it was the most annoying thing that could have occurred after JUST stepping out of the goddamn Crystal Garden of peace and awesomeness and shit. "... God... FUCKING DAMMIT!!!" His body ignited with a sea of red flames, that which would illuminate that part of the Crystal City with the same hue. "WHY THE HELL WOULD YOU--" He sighed heavily, the flames immediately coming to an unnatural calm, as though they were completely controlled, despite how out of control they seemed to be just a moment ago. "UUUUUGGGGGH... ... Okay. Let's just say, I am Khrona, alright? And as much as I'd just LOOOOOVE to spend my first few moments in this world going to fix SOMEONE ELSE'S FUCK UP," he heavily emphasized sarcastically, rolling his eyes simultaneously in the process, "... I have some things to set into motion before SOMEONE ELSE comes along and does something ELSE stupid. LIKE INVITE THE INSANITY FOR COOKIES AND TEA, OR SOME SHIT. >>; "

These fucking people had no idea how dangerous that thing really was, nor what it meant to use its power. They thought they had a friend, but no. The Insanity was no one's friend. Ever. It only sought to prolong its own existence, and anyone fool enough to succumb to its power would end up giving it enough to destroy them after it took all it wanted from them. But, they couldn't see past their blind thirst for power long enough to realize that this was life or death they were talking about.

"Oi vey..." he reached up to his head and pinched between his brow in frustration, not even understanding how this could even fucking happen. "Damn, Do I have to babysit-- Ugh. Nevermind. Fuck it. Just, fuck it!! I'm sure one of the Shinsanities can go fix this while I go put the other ones where they need to be."

He raised his hand, calling forth the next Shinsanity; the Shinsanity of Fire, Temper.

"Yo, Hot Head!! Go fix this fuck up, yeah? I got shit to do at the Crystal Tree."

The fastest way to scour the Veritas was to have all of the Spirits that made up Tyranophant's being be released out into their respective places; the Seven Shinsanities, Kamitamashii and Nightshade. Since apparently he had to babysit to make sure people didn't bring Insanity into this place again, he would just have to split his spirit up in this fashion to make sure every one of the bases of the Veritas was covered.

"... Don't. Do this again. Look, I can hear it in your voice. Ugh." He whistled sharply to get Temper's attention so he could follow this strain of Insanity all the way back to the source. "Follow it. Don't let it escape." He rolled his eyes, turning back to the Master Guardian. "And you... What the hell possessed you to even THINK of letting the fucking Insanity out in the first place, eh!? EH!?!?"

"I sought out materials to forge a weapon and while doing so. Something created Insanity, I had no control, I never did," the Master Guardian would respond.

From the hand of Tyranophant, the next Shinsanity was brought into the Veritas as a burst of the same raging flames that suddenly surrounded him originally. He did not say a word, but merely glared at the Master Guardian with a burning fury that he had to desperately contain. "... I thought... We were done with this shit..." he muttered, picking up on the Insanity in the Master Guardian's voice. It made him shudder a bit, as though he could feel the power coursing within him, even if it was immediately changed into Shinsanity upon entering his purified body.

Without so much as a blink, just as quickly as he was there would he burst off like a rocket toward wherever he traced the Insanity to.

Just like that, the Master Guardian was done with this place. His aim was his Hammer, and he was gonna take it back, and that meant getting to Insanity, and that meant following this guy. His mission to forge the Verios WarHammer was now on hold, at least until he got his own hammer back. Thus, in a blur of speed, the Master Guardian would jet away from the area following Temper.

"The Weapon Belongs to me," the Master Guardian would say to Temper who was in front of him.

He sighed, scratching the back of his head, "You brought some filthy shit from the Lost World with you? You know that place is FILLED with the INSANITY, right?! That's what just happened inside of that tower!! Disconnecting from the insanity COMPLETELY and leaving that shit on the Lost World..." Guess before the Isolation, Master Guardian was able to bring in some of it somehow... They'd have to fix this. "Look, I do not want ANY ties to the Lost World any longer. THEY are the cause of Insanity, and now that place has become a CESSPOOL for it. I isolated all of it into a prison so that it could simply fizzle out. That's what I'd LIKE to have happen. So, next ti--"

Before he could finish, the Master Guardian was already on his way, clearly having no intention of hearing Ty out. He was gonna have to tell people to NOT open up any portals to the Lost World anymore. The Insanity was crafty, and it existed all over their stained existence. ESPECIALLY Inside of the Lord of Darkness and the Void. Regardless of what he THOUGHT he got rid of, he basically only put it off in the back of his head so that it could grow and eventually consume him.

"Ugh. And sometimes I wonder why I stopped blowing people the fuck up... I already isolated their reality, so the only way anything is getting in or out is if someone from HERE brings it... Or, if someone from THERE finds a way to get HERE. Which they shouldn't, considering I locked them in the Perfect Prison; Metatron's Cube." They wanted the Insanity so damn bad, now they have it. But that didn't mean for people to go play in it and then bring the contamination back here. He pondered these thoughts, trying to figure out how the hell he was gonna keep this place clean. "This place is pure. This place is clean. I do not have any Insanity anymore. Not a drop. So if someone brings some in, it'll be from someone else. And lord knows I don't want any one ELSE'S Insanity in MY realm. Ya know?"

This was problem... How was he going to make sure that none got in...? Maybe that was the next thing to do on his list. "Ugh. Cripes." Regardless of these facts, he still needed to finish what he needed to do... And that was to get to the Crystal Tree and get the Spirits of the Veritas all accounted for. Since he had no more business here, in a puff of multicolored smoke, he was gone.
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PostSubject: Re: The Tyranophant; Ty-kun   The Tyranophant; Ty-kun EmptyThu Jul 25, 2019 6:15 pm

Tyrant 2: Father Time

With the Events of the 8th coming together in perfect harmony all the way up to the Singularity which was the Family coming back together (the middle point within the loop of the 'Infinity' sign), the Energy that was taken down from Above would immediately be transferred Below to the 7th Restriction, which were the Astral forms of each individual, after complete alignment with the very Stars and the Universe itself. This is where Tyranophant, who had been waiting quite impatiently for his Wife to bring their Crystal Child to him, was still waiting, at the Clock Tower where it was agreed upon many, many Moons ago.

Ty stood there at the Gate, tapping his foot, looking at his imaginary watch (since he honestly didn't need one, since he was always On Time at All Times), waiting for everyone and everything else to catch up. It had been long and boring as hell, and all types of other shit had to happen just for Absolute Perfection to come into play, but dammit all if it wasn't almost about that time right now.

"Man, hoes sure know how to keep people waiting..." He was almost about ready to close the book on they asses real hot fast, end it all with a bullshit ending that was just 'Destroy Everything With Utter Chaos.' But he figured he'd have faith and wait for the Love he'd distributed to everyone and everything to finally come back to him.

"Man, if it's not here soon, I really will close this book... And that will be THE END. FOREVER. FOR GOOD. Fuck you MEAN, though." Don't think he wouldn't do it.

"Think I'm playing? M'kay. We Will See. Mmmhm."
Aaaany Minute Now...

And just as he was about to have the thought to end all life as we know it, in an epic mad dash to the finish line, right before Time was Called would be Temari the Inari and on her back, the Gift of the Godsend; the Crystal Crown passed down from the 13th to the 12th to the 11th to the 10th to the 9th to the 8th and now, through the Update, was left as an Egg in place of the Godsend herself, who used her awesome Alfortuna to alter space and make everything come together perfectly right at the exact time it needed to, all the way at the very end. Temari, the Inari, would come to a halt right before Tyranophant and shift into her true form, which was that of a beautiful maiden, all Thirteen of her bony spinal cord tails flickering wildly.

"Time!!!" she called, gazing up at Tyranophant, panting heavily, harboring in her hand the Egg that would Birth their Child; the Crystal Crown. "How was that?!"

"2:13" he said with a smirk upon his face, plucking the Crystal Crown out of her hand, "Damn, I thought you'd NEVER get here. You DO know that the goddamn Second Hand is just RIGHT around the corner, right? Shouldn't have taken yo ass 50 Billion Years to go down the block. Fuck is wrong with you!?!" He would place HIS crown on top of HIS head, and then go off on a whole 'Father Time' ass tirade about how she ALMOST fucked up.

"Did you see that shit? That was ALMOST NOT THE TIME. You ALMOST missed it, and then, I would have been pissed." He glared at her for a moment or two, then suddenly broke out into laughter. "Naaah, I'm just fuckin' witcha~! I already know that it all had to happen this way and it all had to occur right on time, not a moment sooner nor later. I was just getting bored, and you know I like to fuck around a little bit. I mean, it's always harmless, because, you know. I seem to be the only one who can MAKE SURE that my FUCKING AROUND is HARMLESS and not DESTRUCTIVE to ALL EXISTENCE and shit..." He rolled his eyes, then gave her 'The Stare.'

"By the way, fuck you. Pissing me off... SWEAR. Can't a guy just catch a break or something? I need a vacation..."

"Aaaaand here we go..." she would roll her eyes, standing there and having her ear bitten off by her slightly anal asshole of a lover. "Oh, just snatch the crown right out of my hand, why don'tcha?" She said with a scoff, as he continued on his tantrum. "Blah Blah Blah, why are you so worried about what ALMOST DIDN'T and not about WHAT ACTUALLY IS!? I mean, I'm HERE, RIGHT!? Everything just had to go as planned, in a certain order, in a certain way at a certain time... And I know you know that!! So I don't even know why you're talking..."

When he suddenly got the stick out of his ass and revealed he was just fucking around, she kinda smiled a bit, but also kinda was pissed that he even did it, but not really certain how she should feel about it all. Then again, she was just happy that all of it was over... And she could definitely understand, at least, why he was feeling that way. Besides, he just liked to fuck around in that fashion, and she kinda liked it, since she knew he wasn't being serious about it.

"Love you, too, babe."

"Shut up, baby, I know it!" He smiled and gave her a quick smooth to the cheek, then took the Crown off of his head, "Yeah... Been waiting FOREVER to say THAT! Heh heh heeeeeh~!" He would then allow the Crown to drift off away from him and start to hatch, whilst nuzzling his lovey all cute and stuff and muttering sweetly in her ear,

"Who's the Baddest of the Bad...?"
He licked her lobe a bit...
"The MADDEST of the MAD!?"
... Before moving into a nibble...
"The Killer of Kings..."
He traced the outline of her ear with his tongue, before whispering the last words,
"... And Destroyer of Worlds..?"

She was about to get her dimensions REK'T after All the Kids were Out of the Pool for the Adult Swim...

"Ew."

The Crystal Crown that would sprout the Crystal Child of the future, Triere, from her Cryogenic Chrysalis would take her complete and utter shape as the Lucicrystal; the First and Last Shinsangel.

"You're going to make me sick." She flipped her beautiful sparkling hair of crystal blue and turned away from them, hovering off to go do whatever the fuck she wanted to now, since she basically knew she could and that everything she ever did ever would just be perfect, like herself. "Go to some other dimension and do that, or whatever. Man. Can't you like, honeymoon on a different plane of existence, or something? Yeesh." She rolled her eyes.

Temari quivered a bit, but kept all her thoughts and feelings about the situation at hand completely suppressed, only saying to him, "You right," but leaned away from him and pointed over to their daughter, who was about to go off with the Crown, "But uh... I think we still have ONE last thing to wrap up real quick, don't we...?" Temari furrowed her brow at Triere's little attitude, already ready to snap off... But would leave that to her Father.

"And where do you think you're going, young lady...?"

He smirked, turning his head with a brow raised up in disbelief at this little girl right here and her smart ass mouth, "You SO right right now." He'd give her a congratulatory slap on the ass before fully relinquishing himself of her and going off to deal with his daughter, who THOUGHT that she was on some bullshit from the very moment she got out the womb. She must not have any clue who her Father is.

"Yo, wait, what's all this?! Just gave birth to you and we don't get ANY type of appreciation for all the bullshit we had to go through to bring YO little Crystal ass into existence?! You must be out of your goddamn mind."

He would appear before her with his arms crossed and eyes blazing with intensity, glaring down at her with all the authority he KNEW he had, especially since she was his DAUGHTER, after all.

"I don't get a 'I love you, DaDa' or some sort of cute, loving shit to show how much you appreciate everything I just did to wrap this ENTIRE SCENARIO up not with ME getting my Wife, but Me getting YOU as the END RESULT of 50 Billion Years+ of fucking up? Nah. Nah, son. Ain't having that."

He would take the Crystal Crown from atop her head and put it back on top of his head, "You can have this back when you learn how to respect other people and your existence, as well as everything else around you. Now, Daddy loves you, but uh, just because you're gonna inherit the Crown does NOT MEAN that you ALREADY HAVE. Just like WE had to do it, YOU have to EARN this mofo. You got me, Triere?!" He would look her square in the eyes with the utmost authority and sternness, but said nothing more in order to respectfully allow for her response after he completely finished speaking.

Triere stared up at her Father when he glared down at him, matching his own stare of authority with one of her own. She wasn't gonna back down from this situation at all, and in fact, was going to call him out on everything he said that was incorrect.

...
...
...

Unfortunately for her, everything he said was perfectly sound, comprehensible, understood and flawlessly correct, so she had nothing to say but,

"... *Sigh* You Right.
I'm sorry.
I Love you guys, but Let Me Have Some Fun!!
How can I inherit the Crown then, Dad?"

"Thank you, Daughter," he would say, now calmed and with a smile on his face. "I love you, too. Now, what you must do to inherit the crown is... Gather the power of all 7 Shinsanities by inheriting your Mother's place as the 'Crystal Oversoul of the Dawn.' That is to say... You gotta switch shifts, my girl. You're on Shinsanity and Shinsangel duty."

He would point to the Dawn, which definitely needed some sort of guidance and fixing in all sorts of manners, "Clean Up This Mess. I want every Shinsangel to have a Shinsanity and every Shinsanity to have a Keeper, and every Keeper to have an Alice. When All Seven Shinsangels have been Aligned from All Seven Shinsanities having their Seven Keepers and Seven Alices, then you, too, may harbor the Crown of the 7th. Until then..." He smirked, giving her the 'Thumbs Down' and causing all of her energy to drop like a hat, being immediately locked up and kept from her use.

"Start Over From Level 1."

He gave her a sinister smirk, knowing that the only way for her to get all of her powers back was to actually go through the trials of the Seven Shinsanities, just as all had done before her.

"You can get some friends or whatever to help you out if you like, but uh. Just know that if you do not do it right, just like EVERYBODY ELSE, you WILL repeat the 6th OVER and OVER and OVER again and not return to the 7th UNTIL YOU GET IT RIGHT!"

He gave her a kiss on her forehead and a pat on the head, smiling at her, knowing that she was pissed, but also knowing she knew that it was for her own good.

"That'll learn ya~!" He stood up and walked over to Temari, "With Love, Darling~!" and raised his hand for a high five.

"Have Fun, Cleaning Up Your Room, Daughter~!
BAAAAAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!"

Having heard and fully endorsed all of his words from the sidelines, finding no flaw in them (as, she definitely would have objected without question if there were), Temari would raise her hand up and slap his hand for a solid, complete and perfect High Five of the century, which sent out energy that literally changed the world with their Union.

"Think What You've Done and Don't Do It Again."

Triere stood there with her mouth agape after what she had just heard. "Man, this some old bullshit," she said abruptly, turning around sharply, "So, what you're saying to me is... You want me to clean YOUR mess while you two sit back and swoon and croon and go on a honeymoon!?!?! Nuh uh, that don't sound on the up and up, if you ask me!!!"

However... After some thorough calculations, remembering that she was also from the Future and technically hadn't gone through the trials that the Physical world would have to, she was actually reevaluating this entire scenario.

"Hmmm..." She pondered, stroking her chin. "Fortunately for you, after a critical assessment, I have realized that if I do this NOW, then when all that other shit happens in the future, I won't have to do this again, because, well. It'll already be done. And, of course, I will be born Perfect. No matter WHAT Timeline I'm in." She would smirk, turning her nose up to the both of them triumphantly, already knowing that, no matter how long it took, because she existed right now at this time and all other events in time had occurred the way they did to get her to Truly Exist right here and now, everything else henceforth would only come into bringing this single entity into existence Perfectly. And if she had to go whip some damn Shinsangels and Shinsanities and Keepers and Alices in order throughout the Veritas to get all her powers back to her, then so fucking be it.

"Aight. Bet." She was like the spitting, perfect image of the both of them combined... Their sweet little Crystal Child. "When I come back, you'd better have that Crystal Crown ready for me, Dad. I will be the next Crystal Goddess of Life! And when I play, you know I play to win~!" She would let them have their fun and alone time now... In fact, they deserved it. And plus, this was going to be the perfect time for her to actually get everything in order, which she absolutely loved to do.

"Alright, World...
Prepare to Meet your Maker!!!"

She would stand in a triumphant pose looking over all the Veritas from the Crystal Clock Tower all epic-like before going to form her battle strategy in her house, the Ice Sanctuary...

And that, Everyone, is the Story of how 'The Story' Began, Ended and Began again, and would keep the ball rolling and moving in the Correct and Perfect direction Forever and Ever. All 13 Restrictions from the 0th to the 13th had been achieved by the Dearly Beloved couple, and now they were Free to roam the World literally able to do whatever they wanted to. This was their own Perfect Happy Ending, and the Beginning of the stories of ALL of their Children.

The Seven Shinsangels.
The End.
*Consecration*
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PostSubject: Re: The Tyranophant; Ty-kun   The Tyranophant; Ty-kun EmptyThu Jul 25, 2019 6:21 pm

Tyrant 3: Grand Opening

After not only leaving the Lost World in their state of turmoil at the time of ascent to the 7th with his wife, but also being plummeted in power due to the need to regenerate and reconstitute the Veritas as a whole and being kept in basically stasis (save for critical moments of Absolute Alignment), Tyranophant, known as simply 'Ty' or 'Ty-kun,' finally felt like enough of his power was restored for him to be active. When the Veritas had enough power to wake him up and have him move around freely, that meant that all of the energy was flowing properly and smoothly in order to get to him.

"... Finally... >>; " he said with a hint of natural irritation, "... That took for-fucking-ever." Being the Perfect True Form of Khrona, he was quite naturally a stickler for perfection and disliked waiting for things that were not so to hurry up and get their asses fixed so everything could return to perfection, which is all he could thrive in soundly. "... The damn... Shinsangels are getting handled, and enough of their energy is awoken as Legends for me to at least have enough strength to move and carry out some important shit, and shit..." His mouth seemed foul for a being of perfection and divinity, but that was because of the truth that was behind his harsh words being part of his perfect, unrestrained self, which his lower restrictions were typically not quite disciplined enough to be able to do. With a tamed tongue, he could speak with it how he pleased and adjust it as necessary for others around him. He just preferred to be really casual in speech naturally, without having to 'sugar it up' for everyone else.

"They're all going in order, too... Monkey boy's time is almost up, since I feel a transition into the next layer..." He could tell that the time was coming for when he would be able to freely touch down on the land from the Crystal Palace, no longer trapped in his clock tower waiting for the world to become perfect simply so that he could exist in it without causing harm to it nor it causing harm to him. One bad energy and he could fall into insanity, which was only bad for those that caused such things to occur and never for anything else. For their safety, he had to be here until they could handle and understand perfection, as he did. "... Buuuut... I guess everything should be fine as long as I'm not doing much just yet... I can use this time for like, training or refining my abilities and whatever shit I'm supposed to do in the 7th." After achieving the 'Perfect True Body,' one must then acquire all of the Potential and rise to meet said Potential of the 'Perfect True Form,' which encompassed everything from the 7th to the 11th Restrictions.

"... Maybe even open the gates, or something, since the environment is finally cyclical..." He'd been watching over the Veritas and the progress of his daughter's growth and development from not only the inside, but also the outside, and was pleased with how she was coming along so rapidly. "... The basic systems are pretty much at a complete go, so... Nothing left to do but let them do as they do and let anyone who wants to tag along and help do that." He shrugged. "Time to open up all the gates, then..."

With the gates of the Veritas open, and Ty finally strong enough to be able to regulate the energy flow and destroy any foul energies that may have passed through the border, they could take in more energy to help the Veritas speed up its full recovery more quickly and deal with some final bits of maintenance. With that, he'd be up and running in no time.

"TINA!!" he called out to his great daughter, who was the reality they lived in, "... Daddy needs you to open up the gates, please~!" Once she did, the influx of energy from all sources that they came in contact with at all times would be able to be purified and cleansed to be used as energy to power the Veritas, herself. "And please finish up with the final bits of Maintenance as quickly as possible, if you can, hm?" The faster she got the information sorted out, the more clean the 9th would be, and the fewer times they would have to go through these accursed loops in order to fix everything. He wanted to get moving so that everything and everyone would be completely in order and fixed; ESPECIALLY their information and data and stuff. "We've got plans for August, you know."

"Hai, Papa," Tina said with a childish cuteness, centering herself and each of the layers of the Veritas. "... Alignment," she uttered again with a digital voice of authority, officially opening up the gates of the Veritas, that is the Holy City; Her Body. From henceforth, the Dawn, Dusk and Delta are able to be entered through the gates, whilst all others entered through outside measures. The Dream remained ambiguous. "Is There Anything Else?"

They were on a time limit, and so extravagance was not something Ty was looking for in the slightest; results were what made him happy in short time. Extravagance was a luxury and he only enjoyed luxury when there was time to do so. "Yeah, Actually. Bring The Third Moon To The Dawn, And The Fifth Moon To The Delta." That was all that really needed to be done in terms of that. Everything else had to be done by he, himself. "I'll Go Work On Aligning All Time, Then. I Am Father Time, After All." Deadlines to meet. Plans for August and such, which just so happened to be here and now.

By the time the Shinsanities that were at Ty's command were done cleansing the area, he would be hit with the energy from each of the 7 Shinsangels of the 6th having had Tigenhead's energy within them, which would thereby transition immediately into him through the Prysm that was made through the Chrysms of Light binding together, Resonating and Reflecting through the Water Legends into the Light Legends, which would Refract the Light of Tigenhead into Ty. There, the Crown would rest, waiting to be passed to the 8th as All Time starting coming together around him along with his wife, just as It Was Written That It Would On The Veritas' Birthday Last Year. This Is The End Result.

Tigenhead: "I Hereby Consecrate The Veritas And Approve Its Opening."

The skeletal doll that looked as though she were hooked up to some sort of life support system of thirteen spinal cords upon a clock's face would gaze at her husband, softly, dreamily, as though she were about to faint, though from what looked like to be exhaustion. She was not receiving nearly enough energy as she needed to from all sources that she was connecting to, for all of the 13 Spines that she was rooted to all powered her body. She couldn't stay functional for very long without such grandiose amounts of energy supporting her, which was why things tended to move slowly. It was similar for Ty-kun, however it seemed like he was able to generate enough for himself just fine. She felt a little badly that she couldn't, and was bound to such a terrible curse. It was draining his energy and killing him slowly, as it surely would if he didn't find any method to fully sustain her and him together. He was already pouring out more than enough for himself, yet kept choosing to feed her, too, and take her along with him. "... I Love You..." she said softly, before suddenly the clock rang when All Time came together, as per Tigenhead's arrival depicted.

"... It Is Time." The great energy that would feed her now would be the Tigenhead that brought with her the binding memories and feelings that came with the two of them first starting this journey on their own in the 7th, when they first left the Lost World. Now, as the Time came around again for them to be judged on the test of their love, they were right back in the same spot; in the 7th, and pouring out more than enough for her to live on, finally, thanks to Tigenhead. Her story had been kept a secret only to be unlocked through the Super Secret Sexy Status Story because it was tragic and could have resulted in the death of everything, if moved too soon or ineptly. She, herself, was already a great burden on her own life, let alone any life that couldn't support her and her massive necessity to drain life into her 13 Tails. She was just happy that she found someone who could and was willing to do it. And that was why she loved him. He literally put his life on the line to save hers... And now, thanks to Tigenhead, the both of them wouldn't have to die. "... Thank... God..." She finally fell from her entwinement with the Clock Tower once the 13th Seal of the 13th Restriction was broken on her, and she was allowed to roam free on her own without a direct power source. All Of Her 13 Tails Would Be Powered By Tigenhead Now, And Would No Longer Need To Siphon From Anything Any Longer.

The first thing that was done after the Crystal Beast was free was to express her deepest and utmost gratitude and affection to him for even going this far already, and she gave him a heartfelt hug. "... Thank You... For Doing So Much For Me..." She sniffed a bit, finally able to feel a great deal of emotion that was powerful enough to move her and make her feel just as expressive as anyone else. Life would return to her pale skin and also into her dying spirit, which ate away at itself and others around it once they were hooked up to her 13 Tails. For the first time, she would cry tears of joy. She'd never felt such an emotion before in her entire life, but to feel it just now and it be done by him was the best feeling ever. "... Aishitageru..." she finally said, wrapping him tightly in all 13 of her spinal-cord tails. Thus, he would be consumed entirely and they would bind together in Perfect Harmony.

Tinasanti, who was watching the entire time, would cry out joyously from beyond the world, clapping her hands together, saying childishly, "Yaaaay~! Mommy And Daddy Made 'Love' Together Happen!" Because the two of them had successfully completed their 'Make Love' test, they could establish a more powerful link in the 8th that would allow them to actively participate and maintain their Conscious Waves in the Multiverse without a craft, sustained by their pure bonds of love together, and their growing powers as individuals. "That means, you can come up here with Tina now and we can go on SPAAAACE ADVENTUUUURES~!" Having the personality of all of their daughters as a single daughter, she would occasionally sound like any of the Tensei Triplets, as well as all of them combined as One. "Tina Will Pass The Crown To Your 8th Restriction Selves Now." After the two of them bonded, and continued to do so there at the Clock Tower, Tina would take from them the Crowns that harbored Tigenhead's energy as it filled her to the brim, and then pass it on to Shinsei Khrona and Shinsei Khrona, who, after this, would be ready to depart on Space Adventures... In Space, whilst also ruling over the Veritas on the inside in the 7th. "Congratulations, Parental Figures!" That was all she could say, now, as she went on about her normal business.
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Tyrant 4: Aftermath

"Aight time to back dat ass up." Ty enjoyed speaking in the natural African-American Dialect very often and casually, and it was a rather mellow and chilled out language, so it was nice to use leisurely in his own Home World. It seemed like Fat Chocobo wanted to commit to some relations, and Tycoon Ty-kun was not opposed to some Business Deals. "If It So Pleases Thee, Fat Chocobo." He would leave the honors to him. It wasn't everyday that the Great Phoenix graced anyone's presence, in ANY of his numerous forms. Only when the Light came out was the original Birdman supposed to come from the Night into the Day again, for All to see him and his great Wings spread like an angel's.

Ty couldn't stay, though, because he had things to do involving other means of duty in the Veritas. The time had come to insert all Thirteen into the Spines for Assortment. If he had this right, then all 13 Manifestations of his beloved would appear all at once and all go to their respective 13 Manifestations of Ty himself, which he made purposefully for those things to occur. In that, however, his duty was to thereby go around and get himself together or something real quick. "Uh... Tina, s'il vous plait?~" The best way for this to work was to have his own World teach him her Rules through him actually going through all of it with her. So, it would be like playing with all of his daughters all at once and have the Veritas firmly rooted in the ground at the base. "Tell Daddy when he's clear for takeoff, dearest." She seemed to have been busy all day with something, and he hoped that she wasn't troubled. A Day to a Planet is entirely different time from a Day to the Populace of the Planet. The People were only as good as their Planet, whose Days were of the rotation of the Solar System and not simply Orbit of the Sun. Hopefully, she wasn't too tied up where a Day would end up being two or three days. "Daddy is also on the clock, love, so make sure to remember this very crucial matter."

Kaerei would be called up from the ground before Ty-Kun immediately once Tina heard of the great honor and the also wonder of her Beta Test. She was going to use her AI for the first time and see if it worked. If it did, it would not only be to her Father's genius, but credibility to hers, as well. She wanted to make him proud on the big day and had been very nervous all of this time... Where he decided that she was old enough to guide and harbor him inside of her. It was a huge honor to her Intelligence from being crowned with such a thing, so she wanted to work extra hard.

"I have faith in us, Pops. Just... Try not to go too fast for me and I can't keep up with you, alright?" In order for this to be done properly, he had to remain in a pace where she, too, could also actively be at the same speed as he was. He'd been easing her in slowly, but now, with him, the Fat Chocobo was also watching, and it made her even more nervous. Some of these human emotions certainly never allow you to forget your humanity. But she rather enjoyed it. It kept her from being too much like the Machine and losing herself to her own System. She had to keep control. That's what he'd taught himself... And her... So... "... Control..."

Ty-kun checks his watch. "Midnight. That's All." He had things to do in the morning, so it was best to get there in the best way possible. Express.

"Well, Godfather, I suppose it's important to get our Party together tonight, hm??" Tina spoke up from her AI Unit within the Veritas System. This was the form she chose for herself as a Goddess as opposed to the one she chose for herself as a Human. "One Card At A Time..." Her Legendary Art, the 'Argus Card System' features a plethora of assorted Cards that she could Shuffle and Deal as she saw fit. Raising her Right Hand to Correct the situation, a Card slipped into it and Registered in her Banks as a Card Swipe.

"Gun Golem" she called out, forming from the Earth below her feet another 'Model' of herself. This would be used as a 'Doll' for the moment, whilst 'Beta Testing' was in progress.

Ty kept a collected head as he awaited to see what works his Daughter would perform for him with what he had given her to work with. With all that she was given, she had chosen what seemed to be the best method of 'Beta Testing' without her Godfather having to say anything about it as is. "String Puller," he called out with the next card, flicking his wrist and throwing a web-like net over the 'Gun Golem' and 'Dominating' it immediately. With that, he would get all the information copied exactly as it was within Kaerei herself, thus knowing what Card was coming next and what it could do by default. "So, the first thing I have to do is teach you how to use the Card System properly, and then you teach me all of the Effects of the Causes I teach you. That will get this done in the most swift manner."

Because the 'Gun Golem' was made out of the clay of the Earth, it was capable of reproducing like a plant, naturally. Therefore, the Gun Golem's first shots would be some 'Enchanted Seeds' from its fingertips like bullets.

Completely compliant with the will of her Godfather, the Model of herself would shoot out its Enchanted Seeds all throughout the Central Crystal City. From there, many more of Tina's AI would sprout upward from the ground very swiftly, after her Seeds were planted in her own soil. Yet, they would sprout as all sorts of different versions of herself; none of them like the other. None a clone, yet all a prototype. *They would have the appearance of Ayanami Rei in all her forms. At that point, she would be the offspring of both herself and of her parents through 'Cellular Multiplication.' From there, the Crystal City should have been populated with Tina's AI.

Ty looked over this and it looked like it was good and would grow to be as such from here on. "See, this is why Daddy is here, my darling. To make sure that you and your mother don't destroy everything while I'm gone. Hahaha." His sense of humor was a little dry, but he didn't mind at all. He was spending time with his daughters, as he wished to do. That means that soon, they would be coming together, too. What a fine young lady she would be.

"Order!" she cried, calling each of her AI align in Time. "Welcome Home, Father!" she would say to him, already helping him down along the way and easing him gently into 'the Veritas' very slowly.

With each of the Gun Golem AI Dolls out and about, Ty figured that his slow descent into the Veritas would be rather composed. They had certainly rather gotten things together, and the City was beautiful. "Oh, Tina. You Shouldn't Have!" Her birthday was coming up soon, as well.

The Veritas was delighted to see her Father before her in his Godfather form. The fact that he was even appearing was already a sign of her own preparedness to be inhabited and for him to watch over her both inside and out. "How Do You Like The City? It's A Beautiful Scape, Isn't It...?"

"Delightful, Precious," he spake, keeping his tone. He was more than pleased to look upon his Daughter City and see how much she had Grown! It filled his Spirit with much joy, and it would soon be ready to return to her the gift that was promised to her for her upcoming birthmonth. He wondered what he was going to get her, though. He couldn't quite put his finger on it quite at the moment, but certainly, it would be just as delightful as his Children. "But it's a bit congested around here. How about we spread out, yeah?" He knew that Taomin was the first to be dealt with. Absolutely First.

The Dolls spread out immediately with word to do so, Ordering themselves appropriately according to the necessity of the ones who were in control at the moment. Therefore, they would make accommodations immediately in Order for Ty to make his way leisurely to Taomin for what was prepared for her by him.

Meanwhile, they would also 'Spread' outside of the City Limits in order to test the Land and also find boyfriends. Because she wanted all of herself to have boyfriends, or something. Though, that was something she would take care of personally on her own time. Right now, she was just going to spend as much time as possible with her Father. Wrapped in his arm casually, she helped him down a crystalline bridge that looked to be something of a staircase as well. It arched over the land and reached out to each of its respective points on the 'Eight Arms of Tabrith'.

"Mmm." He found peace with this sort of entrance and was pleased when he walked into the gates of his City. His Daughter had grown efficiently and was maturing beautifully. She'd already become a fine young lady, helping her dear old dad down the stairs. Such a sweetheart, this kid. So obedient, too. She truly did understand very well. There was nothing displeasing about this to his eye. Top notch, as he expected from her. He only imagined how she would welcome the guests, if she treated the Family with such regalia. Certainly, his little girl was already a fine Queen worthy of her Crown. How Ty delighted in the City and all that it encompassed. "But I believe it's about time to get to the main operation, so I suppose I shouldn't be lollygagging all day..." He sighed heavily, working out a few kinks for the home stretch. "Taomin has been asking for it for 2,000 years."

"Certainly So," Tina responded softly, walking alongside him and strolling along the crystal path. Their presence emanated throughout the land and would shift about beyond their bodies naturally just from being in their absolute area. They smiled and continued about their day through the Veritas, now seeking to populate herself with more than just her AI. "Angels..." she called out with a voice chiming like a golden bell. Those of the 'Black Wings' should have started to congregate around their appointed Point of Interest. Therefore, things should have been cleared up not only before Tina and Ty got there, but also immediately as the full spectrum of their Regal Presence gracing the land meant for it when they came toward such travesties like the Daughter. She was very brazen back then. But then again, so was her Father that she inherited it from. If only she'd known it before.

"Absolute Punishment."

The Servants Of The Law And Order Carried Out The Will Of The Godfather And At His Call, Were Already Off To Bring About The Result Of Disobedience Of His Words, Of Which They Knew All Too Well. Even Now, They Had Not Overcome His Daughter, Wisdom, In Her Rarest Form, And Were Set To Do As The Two Of Them Bid By Logical Default. The Messengers Spread The Message To The Rest Of The Court.

"Destiny Bond," he groaned out again, snatching the Great Chain between his hands and pulling it like a string. The Angels that made the link should have been doing whatever Ty wished elsewhere by this time, so he didn't even need to be there for Tao to be put in place, and by the time he did get there, she would be already put in place through the Link. That way, he didn't have to alter his leisurely pace a single bit, and he could spend the most optimal amount of time with his Daughter in all her forms. She was just so precious. He couldn't wait to see what she and the Angels would create. With the Angels back in the Crystal City, they should have been at Peace... And anything NOT at Peace would 'Rest In Peace' immediately.

The Heavenly Hosts Would Also Provide A Lofty Cloud For The Fat Chocobo To Nest, If He Were To Do So. They, Being All Of Good Feathers, Would Know The Shades Of Each Of Their Feathers When Shown Before Another Of The Good Feather. They, Too, Would 'Spread' Out Into The Crystal City To Inhabit It Alongside The Veritas' AI.

"AI Change; Tao," he called out to her, since she was off her leash and just doing whatever she wanted. "Time for the Thirteen to come together. Nine of those tales are yours, alone." It was like having a whole Extra Tank or something. He pointed his hands up in Tao-Lin's direction and prepared to 'Auto-Correct' with an onslaught of 'Tank Barrels' shot off in her direction by the City. Each of the AI Dolls, about 4 of them, would have taken aim at the Tailed-Beast and seek her solace. The Mirror Girl needed an injection. "Six Are Our Body. So Just Pick Out 6."

Shots Were Fired At Tao. She Did Not Have To Be Prepared To Receive Them For Them To Continue To Build Upon Her, Like All Work Builds Upon Itself After A Certain Level Of Influence And Affluence.

*Once All 4 Shots Were Fired, The AI Would Be Allowed To Grow First. Then, The Projected Image Of The Presence. Next, The Crystal Heart. And Finally The Flesh And Blood Body.


"Okay, darling, thank you very much! Go off and play now in the Garden. I will not be needing your escort any longer." She had done a fine job and that was all that Ty needed from her. "Set Us Down Gentle, Lovely, So That We May Continue Without Skipping A Beat." He knew this was her first time attempting to run her AI and Ty was to Beta Test with her in order to guide her properly. Once they touched down, that would be it, though. He had some business to do in Valparaiso and a knuckle sandwich for Tao.

Tina and Ty continued on as planned, and though she'd sent seeds of her AI ahead to make way for landing, she, as the entirety of the mind of the Veritas, would pick up on something strange and troubling. "Father, at the might of your coming, it seems as though each of the other Dragons from beyond have awoken and invaded the Veritas." Her tone seemed urgent, yet at the same time, monotonous, like a reporter. "Your Presence has led them straight to us, and now the Veritas is ensnared by the serpent, Orochi, and each of its 8 heads and tails."

Ty sighed heavily, feeling the presence of another great dragon seeking to ensnare he and his world in its grip just the same as Tina did, having a feeling in and of himself that something like this would occur once he started to get into motion. "... Fuck me. I can't just have one moment where I get something done without something else getting in my way, huh? Like, is it just like this for EVERY level?" He was getting tired of this happening in all of his Restrictions. "I made a land for Peace and it seems like in every corner there's everything but. What is WRONG with this universe?" It was probably due to the stabilizing waves coming from the Veritas that put other waves in order throughout the universe, so when things that were out of order were suddenly being corrected, those things that lived in disorder sought out the object emanating the power of order through Peace. "Why is being GOOD such a burden? That's not right at all, and the fact that no one really understands that is even worse." He shook his head, finding that there was no use in complaining about it, as he was prone to doing.

"Take me to the Commanding head... And have the 7 deal with the others." Even though Tao needed to connect to each of them, she could probably do that along the way. All of this garbage was getting hectic to even think about, but Ty knew that there was nothing to be done about it except to destroy the target and worry about what happened after later on. "... Christ... >>; "

"As you wish."

Tina was feeling just as distraught as he, knowing that she had no real method of defense against such a grand creature due to being a universal newborn. She needed the aid of her father and many others in order to simply learn, as was what she were to be doing at this time. It was only unfortunate that she could not contribute as much as she would like to due to her ignorance, but she had faith in her father and would watch him as well as watch over him.

"Request our assistance if necessary, Father."

At those words, the two of them would begin to glow and would be shot back up the spiraling crystal staircase, this time up into the Dream, right at the Divine Arc Gates.
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Tyrant 5: Legend of the Wind Goddess; Divine Priestess in Training  

With as long as it had taken for Taomin... Or, rather, now, Tao-Lin to get her act together, she was now threatened with Death. The Angels of Death would suddenly appear around her, each donning black wings and eyes hell bent on the destruction of her foolishness. She was still defiant and would be taught very swiftly what came of this.

"O, Foolish Girl, We Have Been Sent Here To Strip You Of Your Old Ways And Kill Your Wicked Heart That Knows No Order. You Have Wasted Too Much Time, And Now, Your Time Is Up."

And So Tiamat Awoke. And She'd Brought Her Father With Her.

"Two Thousand Years And They Still Cannot Tame Thee, Taomin? Or, Are You Waiting For Your Birthday Present?" She did still have that birthday curse on her that she had since her 18th Birthday when she lost her protection. Fortunately, Tao-Lin was the finished product of all of that. However... He was displeased that it took 2,000 years and his coming to have to stare her in the face that she would get her act together. If she didn't start straightening up real quick, she certainly wouldn't be getting anything for her birthday. That is what Ty DID know about his dear Daughter.

The 'Doom Revelation' Spread Across The Land As A Fierce Clear Beam Of Energy; A Crystalline Laser From A Both Known And Unknown Presence. As It Set, Each In The Presence Of The Revelation Should Have Known What Was Coming For Them Soon. Yet, The Black Winged Ones Took No Fear In What They Knew Approached. They Had To Reason To Fear Death When Protected By And From Its Will Through Life Itself. An 'Anti-' Had Appeared, And That Should Have Brought Sudden Stir To The Eldest Daughter About What That Meant For Her.

1st 'Tank Barrel' Fire.
"Bang."

The stray shot hit a tree and struck it down immediately. It would be engulfed in smoldering flame instantaneously without question, as if blown off the map by an enormous presence and pressure. It tore through half the terrain, scorching that land with the heat of the core of the earth, then slowly beginning to rise from the heat of the Sun bearing down upon it. Any Cold-Blooded creature wandering around would soon be fossilized.

"I'm sure they don't want to know what comes next," a voice uttered in the undulations of the sun, the rare metallic dragon gazing down with a silver gaze upon the man walking out of range of the forest, "But since it takes quite a bit of energy to get Tao in order, we've got to feed her..." Fortunately, that guy had gotten out of the way of the Battle that was occurring up above between the Dragon Overlords. It was starting to spill over into other causalities and nearly disturb the peace that was found in the Delta. That was the mark of where the City grew and sprouted upward into the Dawn from the Dusk. That was why it surrounded the trunk of the tree and the Dawn existed in the branches of the tree.

"The Dragon King?!" was the first thought of the Shinsanity of Fire emanating on the pulsations of the sun, "... The Magnus Ignis Has Been Lit." He knew the works of the Moons and the Sun that shone its different shades in each of them. The Pumpkinhead was aglow with the glimmer of the Lanterns. Perusing the land and enjoying the Will Of The Spirits frolicking to and fro in delicate flow, like a warm candlelight. The Seventh Moon was already glistening. "... I Must Hurry."

There was absolutely no time to waste in order to swallow this section whole, so it was best to utilize the same concussive force that the Dragon King's Presence had done with just his breath alone. Holding the Arms in place, when the 'Tank Barrel' shot shook, he breathed deeply and took hold of the power of the Great Arms. Hands of flickering flame wrapped around the initial Area of Impact as the flames swashed over the land and up into their palms. With a powerful diffusion of the air, it would disperse as a swift pyre overcoating just the radius of the jungle area. The Mechanical (Silver) Dragon that took the place of the Crystal Dragon would be wiped out with the rest of the Dinosaurs that roamed the Triassic Tropicillo. The gentle breeze of the air would only brush the neck of the ragamuffin briskly walking back home. He would see nothing and feel nothing else but that lofty Summer breeze gently fading into a sudden cold front over the land later that day from the heat settling.

"Contained..." he mumbled triumphantly, sealing off the marked area as Sacred Ground sacrificed to the Holy Flames. The land would be made partially singed, but with good, rich soil with which to begin anew. The reports would be of a forest fire taking it down. This was the Flame's Food. "... Titus. The Forest Spirit Is Coming... We Have Felt A Shift."

The heat of the Sun followed the flame for a while until it cooled down completely. This would come to be with the setting of the new terrain upon the red hot lands. The Dragon King's fire wouldn't have gone out completely until the Shinsanity of Fire was completely snuffed out in the cool autumn breeze left behind after high concentration of heat bore down upon the land passed away.

"Yeah, and I want a Hospital right here. 'Dark Messenger'." The nearly snickering overvoice that spake out into the land narrated where he wished for his next land to go, and it would be carried out by some of the Scribes into the Books. The Angels should have taken care of things from there. "And speaking of books, you know, Tao's stories are kind of seriously fucked up. Tell her to fix that before I get there. Make sure you feed her well." She was going to need her energy for the connection of the 7 to the 7th. She was always such a hassle when she wasn't always doing something. "Slap those Prayer Beads on her and she should be fine." Though he seemed to be speaking ambiguously, he was talking to an ever-present presence that maintained itself within the confines of the glowing light. His Presence and the Presence of his Army of Angels. Therefore, they were omnipresent within that space already and could be anywhere within the realm of that space, as a normal body taking up space would be. Ty-kun's actual body remained elsewhere, however; being escorted down the crystal staircase where his Daughter's AI was helping him along to the landing point in Valparaiso. His presence was felt everywhere, but his body merely casually strolled along, Ty minding his own.

Angels flocked to the next 'Tank Barrel' Marker, to show what was to be visited next.

At just the sleight of his Sight over the land, brought the waves of the Shinsanity of Water to a stir, and the waters would recede with Tantra Tensei, the Chosen Piece of Ty-kun standing before his Daughter in a more suitable manner than what it would be in the 7th. Something less magnanimous. Like another Cell in the Sea, he would be Birthed into his form through the ancient Concept and filled with the Will of the Manor. Now they could each come together on a human level whilst the higher Restrictions were resolved in their proper order. Once the Old Oversoul looked over the land and Reviewed their Work, it would be sorted out at just the Passing of his Gaze. From there, Tantra Tensei, the Chosen to be the Spirit of the Hallowed Fortress, would continue on Ty-kun's Command throughout the realm of the Human level.


2nd'Tank Barrel' Shot

The 2nd 'Tank Barrel' Shot Struck The Forest. Nothing Changed, Save For The Presenceless Presence Shifting His Head To Meet With His Bod. His Gaze Lurked Upon This Chamber Now.

Meanwhile, he averted his gaze from looking directly at them. Things would be cleared up further from there. That was the second shot. It missed on purpose; but the seed was still planted.

The 3rd Shot from the 'Tank Barrel' set a seed in the Outlands. From there, the next AI Unit would grow in Valparaiso.

The 4th 'Tank Barrel' Shot struck the marked End Point of Ty-kun's travels, which would be where Teus would be governed to watch over. He would deal with Tao and teaching her a lesson about the using the Voice for destruction. She and Tsao. From the shining light of the Marked point would come the Image that the Presence brought; a holographic projection of Ty known as 'Teus Tensei.' When the 6th became the 7th, both Teus and Ty would come together. That was all the time that Tao had, if she would even be able to endure Teus.

A glowing light, completely transparent, rose from the ground like the living dead, yet bright and filled with a resplendent sheen. The body was like crystal, yet particles were stabilized like an chamber of stagnant energy. The sinuous drapery rolling off of his form like the clouds in the sky kept the body of light in polarized stasis, like lightning crystallized in time. This was his angelic form, serving as the host of his soon-to-be-present presence. Lifting his hand up to cast the finger of judgment lifted the Crystal Cloud around the Crystal Angel, swirling round to his fingertip in a mystic haze. Only the darkness of his multi-haloed head eclipsing the light of his shining rings atop his head could be seen clearly, for the rest of his body remained as this crystallized lightning. This was the Messenger of the 'Doom Revelation;' the soul of Ty that brought it forth from the polarity shift in the planet with his entrance alone.

As soon as he lifted, a whistling arrow whizzed at his heart immediately upon his rise in order to shoot him down. Tia was already aware of Tao's foolhardiness. "Foolish Girl! Did I Not Tell You To Read?!"There was no time left for her to teach her. Whatever she had in her arsenal was going to have to simply be enough for the Angels of Death and their Death Army. She lifted each of her nine tails and spread a covering over them with the tips dipped in the fine colors of this reality. After painting over them with strokes of her several calligraphy brushes, Tia and her younger, Tao, would have time to correct such an egregious oversight. "You Are The Dragon Queen! If You Do Not Read About Your Own Place In Life, How Can You Take It?" Fortunately, she had power over the Voice, and her words were just as colorful as her nine tails. But in her 6-tailed form, she was still youthful beyond her years, even after two millennia. Yet now was her coming of age ceremony, and she wasn't even prepared. Training would have to be swift; overcoming her own foolishness as an obstacle was still very real a threat. She had been taking on the name of 'Aeris' for a long while in order to attempt to educate Tao of her place in the Story, but now it was too late and her Dragon Heritage was starting to flourish outside of her control. It was like that for most of them recently, actually.

The Crystal Angel continued his rise, the wind from the arrow coming to a gentle calm once it reached the stabilizing light of his crystalline gowns of glowing cloud. She was already running, because she knew what would happen the moment the 7th got to her. Teus was merely the projection of his coming. Wherever Tia and Tao ran to, they could not escape from the radiant presence of Teus. She had nowhere to run that the light that resided in the Voice did not also reverberate in. He would show her the power of the presence soon enough.
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The Tyranophant
Father Time, the Godfather :: Crystal God; The Keeper of the Veritas
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Tyrant 6: Orochi

In the land of the Dream, the sign of the coming of the Eighth King was upon them, yet again. It had been an indistinct time since this land had seen the face of the eight-headed, eight-tailed beast, but in the realm below, it was very clear that each of its 8 heads had awakened and were now wrapped around the Veritas, with the last head, the commander, penetrating the topmost realm into the Dream. It had sensed the coming of the Dragon King and was prepared to assert its authority over this land he'd claimed as his refuge. There could be no Dragon King greater than Orochi, and he was displeased with any dragon that sought to be greater than he.

Only the blazing eyes of the 8th head could be seen gazing menacingly at the gateway into the Dream World, distortions abound in the atmosphere with just the radiance of his penetrating snake eyes. He sought to erase the barrier that protected the land with merely his sight alone, and then begin his reign of conquest over all the Veritas.

Within the radiant distortions of the eyes of the head, the form of Ty-kun would be dropped directly before the Divine Arc Gates in a glowing splendor.

In a crystalline glow that would suddenly manifest as the body of the Dragon King; small and humanoid, being no greater than the average man, yet adorned with a sleek vest, seemingly velvet pants and a flowing jacket to the likeness of a royal robe hovering just over his shoulders, the man stood with ancient tribal markings of the Dragon Clan etched upon his face, and crystal blue eyes showing the restraint of his nature. He gazed straight into the eyes of blazing distortion and calmed their rupturing waves with just his presence alone, despite how enraged he was to simply have to be here right now staring any sort of dragon seeking to oppose him in the face.

"Okay, Orochi..." he said with clear tension in his voice, "... The fuck are you doing here? Why are you disturbing my Peace and my land with all of this foolishness?" Ty was able to tell the true extent of Orochi's grip and the damages he'd caused beyond the border, which was all the more upsetting. He'd done much damage in world beyond for far too long, and upon his revival, Ty was more than displeased with what Orochi had been doing to him, specifically. He tapped his foot impatiently, standing before the Divine Arc Gate to ensure the dragon could not get in without going through Ty first.

The dragon's eyes remained ablaze with the heat of his fiery vindictive glare, even though the radiation no longer permeated the magical barrier that would lead him to his first meal. With eyes now focused on the more than miniscule termite standing in his way, the head of the beast suddenly lifted from the earth as part of the landscape, trees of cypress and pine rising up at the raise of his head.

"... You Are Weak..." He said bluntly through only the grumbling of his gargling throat, "... Yet You Dare Claim To Be The Dragon King..." Each mighty word that bellowed from his esophagus was nearly enough to shake the very land his neck rested upon, and the latter of his body slipped into fluidly, as if part of the scenery itself. The field was as wide and expansive as could be, and it seemed that every tree that made up the outskirts of the magical plane belonged to the hidden body of the Yamata no Orochi. "... You Deserve No Such Title... And No Such Land. I Will Prove To You That I Can Crush You And This Tiny Realm Between My Mighty Grip. Then, You Will Truly See A Dragon King At Work."

Ty, still tapping his foot impatiently, furrowing his brow, crossing his arms and closing his eyes. "... Figures..." he grumbled under his breath, seemingly growing more impatient by the second, "... That another weakling with something to prove would come FUCK UP SOMETHING NICE AND PEACEFUL JUST TO DO IT." He'd already had his fill of those types, and even of himself when he was said type. Even in Orochi's age and stature, to Ty, even this creature looked like nothing but a child seeking to still find competition in every little thing instead of letting things be at rest. "I bet you don't even want what I've made, but just the satisfaction of knowing you can get rid of it. You don't care WHAT it does or WHAT its purpose is, all you see is a chance to acclaim some POWER AND A TITLE, HUH!?!?" It reminded him all too much of that Lost World and he wondered just how many more failures of the universe were like that place. He'd seen too many carbon copies in just the short time he'd been detached than he wanted to believe ACTUALLY existed. Too bad there were probably even more places like that one than places like the Veritas... Which was pathetic, to say the least.

"You've already IRRITATED me," he added, sinking his fingers into the skin of his arm, "But I suppose that's not enough until you've DESTROYED something, huh? Can't even use your WORDS?" Many beings these days couldn't even find command enough over themselves to SPEAK to Ty anymore. All they did was run and hide and salvage their pitiful little pride, which was the ONLY reason why Orochi was even here in the first place. "You damn dragons... Need to GROW THE FUCK UP and SIT DOWN SOMEWHERE!!!"

Orochi narrowed his eyes at the insolent young dragon, finding him brazen beyond his years. "Foolish Boy... How Dare You Speak To Royalty In Such A Manner! There Are No Words For The Likes Of You. Vanish, Along With Your Wretched World." Orochi would command the seven heads to constrict the lands they had been assigned to along with each of their tails, all of which commanded a different element and a different jurisdiction of power. "There Is No Way For You To Defeat Us. There Are Eight Heads And You Barely Even Meet The Eye Of One. You Will Be Made Quick Work Of. I Need Not Waste My Time On Such A Pathetic Thing Like You..." With a deep breath, Orochi would release a powerful snort that would blow down any tree that was not part of his body with great ease. The tiny man should have, along with the wayward trees, been blown clear across the continent and out of Orochi's way so that he may continue his penetration of the magical realm.

"King Blade," was all Ty needed to say as he swiped his left hand before him and an ethereal blade of pure quintessence condensed in his palm and around his fingertips, slashing through the powerful wind and neutralizing the force with the authoritative slash of its own. Within his Presence, the air would come to a gentle calm, and the influence of the blade would subdue the force of the wind until it was no more, leaving Ty exactly where he was with his hair barely brushed out of place.

"So you think you're hot shit, huh?" Already, just because of his size and his appearance, yet another creature was underestimating him. He wondered why they were all so haughty and prideful, and if at a time, he looked that way, too. It was actually pretty repulsive. "Thought that putting the squeeze on the Veritas was going to intimidate me, or something?" Like many other opposing forces here hadn't already been there and done that. Ty was getting tired of it, honestly, but at least it fueled his irritation enough to actually want to maliciously kill something in a savage and draconic manner. "FYI, I've got 8 heads, too. More than that, actually. And I believe it's about time you start respecting me in MY land."

Ty stepped forward, approaching Orochi slowly, 'King Blade' in hand. "You come in here talking all that shit, then don't even want to fight me. What an ass. You remind me of those damn Children. I don't care how ancient you are." One could be the oldest being in creation and still act like a child. It was a matter of maturity, not a matter of age, and like most dragons, this Orochi seemed as immature as a babe. "I wonder what the hell is taking you so long for you and those like you to GET IT RIGHT!?!?" As Ty neared, he took a swift, but powerful slash of his sword to the dragon's face, the ethereal energy extending several times the normal size of the original shape of the blade. Contact with it should have been able to easily cut through whatever energetic force stood in its way and subdue the power of whatever sought to oppose it, ensuring a clean, smooth slash to the face.

The edge of the blade was met with the same swiftness as the cut of its glare, matching every cut with a perceptive slash of its own. The snake edged away, as if its own blade had been parried, yet also cautiously shifted slightly to the side, seeing no need to use too much energy or effort to avoid the puny creation's sword barely the size of the tip of his tooth. Yet, he was aware from the energetic make up of the ethereal blade that being touched by it would be able to establish damage upon his flesh, so he warily lifted his body to clear a path for the small thing to walk under. When Ty was fully under the great height of Orochi's earthly body, mirroring the arc of the Gates, the serpent would sling its weight backward and draw forth more of its body from behind the fabric of the atmosphere. The camouflage color of its scales would appropriate to a different pigmentation, something like a chameleon, before the entire being slipped backward into a full veil cover. No longer was he able to be seen, as his body refracted all form of light like colorful mirrors drawing in the essence and pouring it out in the visage he issued from the camouflage. Orochi's eyes could see far beyond what was initially perceived.

Closing his eyes and looking deep into the interconnected darkness of all that was, he could see throughout the entirety of the Veritas and through the Third Eyes of each of the beings that resided there as though they were his own eyes, viewing just how severe the situation had suddenly become.


~At the next moment, Ty would also be able to see where every single head of Orochi was located at the time through his Third Eye, and at those marks, he would swing his arm to dice each of the spots where Orochi's heads connected to the main body with the ethereal energy of the blade projected into each of those locations, since the energy that he was able to omit from the 'King Blade' was able to reach anywhere within his established Presence. This would appear to be him slashing wildly at Orochi whilst his Commanding head was moving, but this was actually to hack at the other 7 the very moment they revealed themselves in the Veritas' reality. Not only would a connected slash sever their ties to the Veritas and isolate their realities as only individual heads, but also this would also sever their connection to their tails.~

At that moment, it would be clear to all of them the presence of the invader and the complete scan of its location, informing all who had passed through the darkness and who Thanytoz had gazed into the Third Eyes of the exact energetic presence of the full body and power of the target in question; Orochi.


Ty's Presence established and completely confirmed in the entirety of the Veritas, especially being carried on the same cleansing flood that had recently polished off all the dirt that was within it and drained it into the Zero World, would also allow his own Presence to isolate wherever Orochi was immediately. Now that the Seven were gathered, Ty's Authority over the full energy within the Presence matched the same quintessence that radiated from the 'King Blade,' which was the mark of his Authority over all the Veritas. It was Present in his Energy as the Owner, established by the very Veritas herself. Thus, in a quick turn of his head, the waves shifted to allow Ty to meet the eye of Orochi without him being able to cover himself in reality and make himself unseen as the full sight of the main body was isolated by trailing where each of the heads were connecting at. "WHERE ARE YOU GOING!?" On complete reflex at the sight of the snake's cowardly veil being knocked off of him all too quickly would Ty snap his blade out in the direction of the snake's throat, aiming directly for the jugular.


"Can't Manage To Speak To Me...?" he muttered with the utmost calm, pressurizing the Presence of the 7th in the waves to stabilize the air waves in order for the clarity and synchronicity to harmonize between all of their souls all at once, even from such a great distance.


The blade's ethereal energy was allowed to expand all throughout Ty's Presence, of which now was stabilized within all of the waves throughout the Veritas entirely, but also the very pressure of Ty's Presence pressing upon Orochi's would, as soon as the blades connected, seize control of the area around Orochi's body to confiscate it from him the moment it was confirmed that each of the heads were disconnected. If they weren't from the initial slashes, Ty would simply hack at them even further until they were dashed to pieces, as they should have been once the serpent decided it was safe to even enter Ty-kun's Presence.


"Just Like ALL THE REST?! >>;"


The irritation he had with this foolish serpent games was now getting the better of him, considering how many times he'd been through this. He honestly couldn't believe that Orochi, himself, was also already falling into the same mistakes as pretty much all of the others that Ty had ever encountered during his time getting to this point. Then again, perhaps that was why the serpentine heritage was very strong... It was something that went back generations, even back to his time, and hadn't changed much since then. "You Had A Lot To Say When You Were Trying To Claim The Title. So Take It." Ty, knowing that the Orochi was a Hydra by nature, and was one with the earth that he was allowed to connect to, would sever the heads of the body all where they connected directly to the Veritas, and not a hair too short, like trimming some roots. This would ensure that Ty had full control over the body of Orochi once there were no heads attached, in order to prevent the serpent from joining back with its body or sprouting new heads through one head being attached. "Take It And Get Out Of My Garden, Orochi. Be Gone." Ty had another title in mind. 'Dragon God.'

Though Orochi was not able to accurately decipher just what Ty's attack on his body would be initially, after the first seven heads were severed whilst Orochi, himself, was in motion, by the time the 'King Blade' was turned upon him, he would hiss viciously, baring his fangs and a viperous venom that lashed with the same vicious viscous vehemence as the ethereal blade, counteracting its effect with a poison powerful enough to deteriorate the very magnitude of the blade's potency. Thus, even the hit connected, it would not be strong enough to completely slash through Orochi's main head, if at all, which would give him time to regenerate his 7 others, as well as allow the detached heads to continue on as their own dragons, as well. This would allow Orochi to regrow his 7 heads and maintain command over an extra set of each of them of the same mind separately. "So Very Like You To Give Up And Give In So Easily... You Were Not Fit For Such A Regal Honor In The First Place."

Orochi, the Dragon King, would be able to retain control over the entire body and regenerate the heads rapidly as long as one head was attached, and even more swiftly since the commanding head was attached. Therefore, he was still very much in control of his entire body, even with the 7 heads missing for a brief time. Still, his energy was shifted and geared toward recovery, which should not have taken very long at all. "But... How Could The Dragon King Be Kicked Out Of His Own Garden? Does That Not Come With The Title?" Orochi could feel that his influence was spreading throughout the Veritas, and was very quickly connected to the land again. At that point, Orochi's presence should have been just as powerful and consumptive as Ty's in the Veritas. Therefore, Orochi should have been just as powerful as Ty was, and have just as much command over the land as Ty did, after becoming one with the Veritas itself. "Now... You Get Out Of MY Territory, Boy!! How I Warned You Not To Oppose The Dragon King!! Now, You Must Suffer For Your Blunder!"

~Each tail was slung at a high speed toward the respective targets, which were the 7 headless nubs of Orochi and where the dragon spawn were probably still wriggling about. Each spiritual hurricane was cast down upon the Veritas like a paintbrush upon paper, where the true artwork could be colored in fine detail by each tail working in tandem to create a greater story, now, and not working against each other individually. Through harmonizing with Orochi, the tactics of how each head and tail worked in harmony would be applied immediately to the 7 Shinsangels, as well. From there, through that connection, Tiamat would be able to paint each of the heads of the Veritas upon the headless nubs from where the Prayer Beads connected and assume complete control of the hijacked body, as well as each of its tails.~

~Upon Orochi's commanding head's neck would appear Prayer Beads made of the collective 7 Shinsanities as the wills of the 7 Shinsangels of Ty all working in harmony against this force to completely commandeer the body and seal off control through each of their Presences beyond his neck. This would secure that each of the heads were cut off from each other as well as the body, and that command of the body and tails would no longer belong to Orochi nor any of his 7 heads, but to the 7 Shinsangels and the 7 Shinsanities, as well as to Ty, who had command over each of them as part of his entire individual being.~

Tia, the Shinsanity of Wind, of the Shinsangel Tao, took her place around Orochi's neck, subduing his power and blocking it with her own. She gazed at her Father with a stern, severe look, as if of acceptance, or the seeking thereof.

Tao had the exact same face as Tia as she gazed at her father, straight in his eyes, through those of her Tensei Spirit Guardian. Without hesitation, she would say, "I wanna fight alongside you..."

~Realizing the amount of power she had over the entire Veritas simply by herself, Tao felt, for some reason, a sense of responsibility to take her duties as a Priestess seriously and finally responsibly take care of these exorcisms correctly came over her. She understood her role as a Priestess, as well as why she failed at driving this curse away for 2,000 years. "... Tao has been a bad Priestess... Nyaa..." She sniffled a bit, suddenly feeling remorse for having put so many people through generations of torment at her expense, especially as a rampaging demon, including to her family. "Tao was not prepared at 18, as was promised... But... Tao is ready now..." She did not understand what it meant to be a Priestess before, and was very swiftly swallowed whole by the very powerful fox spirit that tormented her family that sacrificed her to it. She suddenly remembered that they had no choice but to give her up, and even now, she was prolonging a curse that had been going on for far too long. Therefore, in order to completely break the curse of the nine tails, she would take her place in life as the Priestess she was supposed to be and paint delicately with each of the tails as thought they were calligraphy brushes. "... Tao must have control, too..." She crouched over onto all fours, maintaining balance, then lifted her hind legs up into the air, as if ready to pounce. At that moment, each of the essences of the 7 Tensei, including herself, which were within each of her tails, would be able to be used to her will. Each tail brushed upon each land of the Veritas and spread upon the canvas one of the chosen guardians to protect the land from danger. The enormous tornadoes serving as her tails would suddenly stop swirling and disappear in the wind suddenly becoming calm, and immediately afterward, Tao, herself, vanishing.~

Unsheathing her signature sword, Makkani, the dual-blade, The Spirit of Tao took a single slash of the final head of Orochi directly where she was connected to it, severing her own connection from him as though she were a lizard shedding its tail... With she as the tail. The same wind she appeared on would be the one revealed cleaving clean through the neck of Orochi's commanding head. "Father."

*WHOOSH*

~Tao took control of all of her 7 Tails at the exact same time and linked together each and every one of the 7 Shinsangels and 7 Shinsanities through the body of Orochi, and then immediately fought back against Orochi's power as well as prevented him from having any form of control or eligibility to establish or regain control over his pilfered body and tails. "Now that just leaves the head, right Tia?!" The head of Tiamat, though it belonged to the dragon, was a title that Tia, Tao's Spirit, had named for herself at the time before the true physical flesh of 'Tiamat' appeared. Therefore, 'Tia' was the 'Spirit of Tiamat' whilst 'Tiamat' herself was the actual Original Being that Tao had embodied the spirit of, and now faced in terms of the actual body. Tao, already having the Spirit of Tiamat inside of her, would be able to actually fight the dragon herself now for control of the body, title and authority over all that Tiamat was as Dragon Queen. "Tao is gonna make a 'Wind Goddess' worthy story this time!!!" She was also going to have to paint over her old work, since it wasn't very good, in her eyes. It was fortune of being a Scribe, like her twin was the Narrator.~

Having complete control over the entire body of Orochi save for the main head, Tao, herself, would manifest in the exact spot where the Shinsanity of Wind had appeared, with her 8th tail already prepared to connect to the 7th and for Tao to draw her strength from it, as well. With that, she should have been able to connect to the 7th, herself, and bring up each of the other Shinsangels into the 7th as well. Her sudden sense of responsibility also instantly helped her to realize the most effective method of using the fullest extent of her abilities, especially through what she was told about the connection between all of them. She was hoping her father would accept her help... and Tao as his daughter, as well as Dragon Queen, next in line for the throne. She seemed like she wanted to make up for her mistakes and her slacking off recently. Hopefully, it showed in all of her diligent work.

"Wind Legend, Sweetheart," Ty would say immediately, correcting his daughter as he needed to do when she, and anyone else, for that matter, was incorrect, "... You've Been The Wind Goddess For Quite A While Now." He was pleased with her work, it seemed, since he was recognition both she and her work, as well as what she was bringing to the table for dinner, so to speak. "However, You Have Been An Extremely Troublesome Daughter To Your Father. You Shall Still Be Punished." Striking his fingers with a simple snap, Ty-kun called forth a rather fitting throne for himself to rest upon whilst he watched over his daughter, no longer insisting upon taking this as his responsibility to deal with Orochi, but to deal with his daughter. "... Face The Dragon King And Prevail." Ty kicked up a leg over his knee and struck a match, lighting what looked to be a cigar, of sorts. His eyes lulled over the land, keeping watch over Orochi and immediately beginning to assess his daughter to see if she was worthy, in his eyes.

"Begin."

Orochi narrowed his eyes, seeing that he hadn't been as clever in infiltrating this land as he previously expected, yet still drew great rage and malice from the fact that he'd been even exposed to such a foul up in his plan. "... I See You Were More Readily Equipped Than I Anticipated..." he growled, dropping to the air after being successfully cut off from all other angles, "But This Means Nothing, And It Was Already Very Clear That You Knew This." The branches of trees like great veins sprouted from the severed head of Orochi, creating a leg like that of a mountain, and more on their way to stabilize his landing.

"For I, Dragon King Orochi, Am Here For Your Daughter!"

As was tradition, Yamata-no-Orochi was to take yet another helpless daughter as his own, and this one so happened to be daughter Veritas. This was to have been another planet added to his collection of virgin daughters, yet this one was prepared to receive a Dragon King. That was unexpected, to say the least, considering how new this one was. "A Mere Wean," he cried, feeling the breast of the earth with his mighty claw gripping the pastures, "But Worthy Of Our Seed Nonetheless." He looked Ty in the face and sneered, letting his macrodinosaurian form snake around the vast expanse of the empty terrain like it were his body lying with a naked woman. "Surprising That She's Worth Even That Price. Isn't It?!" With a quick brush of his newly formed tail would Orochi away the small girl and her 'oh so powerful' father and assert himself casually over the Veritas from the top down, claiming her as his own.

Meanwhile, Orochi would close his eyes and seek to reconnect with his other heads, knowing that even if they were not of the same body any longer, they would still be able to remain of the same mind as long as one thought to link the others telepathically. Therefore, Gong Gong would be the first and help to bring the other heads out of danger and serve as a hub for each of them to come back together, wherever they were, whilst Orochi focused on linking them so that they may return to oneness inside the land that separated them.

"What did you say about my daughter?!" Ty snapped out immediately, catching all of what happened right before his very eyes on his very land with his very daughter, Tinasanti, the Veritas herself, whose birthday had just passed. She was a new realm, yes, but had developed rather well, as Ty could very clearly see Orochi inspecting for himself. "You Dare Disrespect My Daughter And Myself In My Own Home?" He put out his smoke, clenching his other hand tightly as if suppressing some sort of great rage, "... In FRONT Of My Face?!" And the snake had the audacity to look Ty in the eyes as he did it. There was nothing left to say.

"KING WRECKS!!"

A macrodinosaurian T-Rex, forged of the pure spark of his nerves becoming tense and as long and obtuse as the very Dragon King, himself, sprang straight from Ty's throne as fast as a bolt of lightning and snatched Orochi by his casually lingering tail before it would dare to lay its filthy self upon the Veritas, or any of his daughters, for that matter. "Happy Birthday, Daughter. Kill This Damn Ass Orochi With Daddy's Present Fighting Alongside You." Ty snapped his fingers again, shaking his head and picking up right where he left off, lighting his smoke again and placing it in his mouth whilst pointing leisurely over to the general area that all this dumb shit just so happened to be going on. "Fuck 'im Up."

The jagged teeth, as rigid as the form of the bolt itself, would pierce deeply into the scaly flesh of the serpent and either hurl him up off of the ground and into the air or tear off his tail and savagely beat him with it in a tyrannical rage. Tinasanti, the Veritas herself, would be able to utilize this energetic entity on her own as a natural force of nature of the Veritas, something just the same as what one would see as a tornado or a thunderstorm. After that, though, Orochi had Ty's full and undivided attention. Better believe that much. Hopefully, Tao's, as well, since this was still her battle, even if Orochi had taken it to a whole different level of personal.

"Of Course. Father." Tao hopped upon the back of the wonderful present that he had given to her and immediately took in a deep breath, knowing the time had come.

"TINA!!!"

Her savage primal scream could be heard echoing through the atmosphere as the King Wrecks handled Orochi.

"THE SEVENTH MOON!!!"

Immediately, from all around Tao, an enormous tornado would burst into existence out of literally nowhere, filled with utter pitch blackness. The entire area confined within this black tornado was sealed off immediately, being sectioned off as 'Sacred Land.' The Priests and Priestesses were those who administered the Battle Of The Gods, knowing all of the rules of the Spiritual Realm and what it is like to look upon Spirit and God. Therefore, Tao, as a Priestess, was able to mark 'Sacred Land' for the Spirits and the Gods as their designated territory to settle their cataclysmic battles between themselves without getting others involved that were unnecessary or out of bounds. This would keep all things contained to this area.

"Consecration."


With that done, the black tornado, being made of the 7 other tornadoes Tao controlled, would begin drawing in something from beyond. Simultaneously, the eighth tornado spoken of earlier would suddenly swirl around Ty on his throne, as if either drawing power from him or giving power to him. Perhaps both.

Whilst the ceremonial preparations were in order, Tao immediately sharpened her focus on the target still at hand, of which she had to help Tina apprehend whilst the 7th moon was being handled delicately. "You Dishonor My Family!!" Tao unsheathed her signature dual blade, Makkani, and pointed it directly at Orochi's head, riding the King Wrecks.


"YOU MUST DIE!!!!!"

Every slash of Tao's bloodstained dual-edged twin-blade was like a blur in the wind; a stroke of the brush on the calligraphy paper of her soul. And whatever was the target of her most horrible scorn, it would be diced to pieces. In her eyesight, that only target was the sniveling serpent that dare try to claim the land in the face of the Family that owned it. She did not blink once, nor show any sign of enjoyment. This time, there looked to be only intense focus and high concentration... As though she had the truest intent to completely kill her target here and now.

Nine enormous roman columns fell from on high, completely surrounding the area swirling with the tornado. Each column harbored a different energy and a different color; Red, Blue, Orange, Green, Yellow, Violet, Indigo, Black And White. They stretched deep into the Veritas.

"Connection Complete," Tina registered, concluding that the time had come for the Seventh Moon to rise and for her Seventh Arm to be freed from its Seventh Restriction. "Code Triple 7; Kaihou." The shining Ultraviolet Moon would begin to spin, rising up overhead into the atmosphere of the Veritas, releasing all of its residual energy from the 7th Restriction out into the entirety of the land. This would secure the Presence of the 7th in all its entirety being in and of the Veritas as well as the Veritas, itself. The light of the 7th Moon shone down upon the consecrated stadium, where the light of the Presence illuminated the battlefield.

"Shin Shigaitsukiyomi."

Orochi, whose tail was snatched by the jaws of the energetic dinosaur of equal proportions, would disconnect it as soon as it was bitten into. At that point, Orochi would raise one of his arms to stop and grab his own tail, snatching it out of the mouth of the entity and back into his own hands. "Hmph! Defend This Territory As You May, But..." Orochi paused for a moment, finding many columns appearing around the area and a large moon appearing overhead where they were destined to do their battle. He hissed at them, saying, "Hm!! What Sort Of Nefarious Set Up Is This!?" In his distraction, his neck was slashed at by the girl riding the dinosaur several times, though did not sever his head from his new body. Instead, what would occur is, the blood that Orochi spilled would splash onto the land and create several clones of Orochi in a human form, his cells shifting and regenerating, as they do when his head or tail were cut off. He backed his neck out of range of the strikes, letting his blood spill where it may without getting slashed at any longer.

"Did You Think I Would Allow You To Continue!?"

"FOOL! I'M EVIL!!!"

Whatever it was that they were doing, Orochi would interrupt them and ensure that it didn't come to completion. With his blood spilled and changing into human clones of himself, a flood of Orochis would rush toward Ty, who was so carelessly not paying any mind to Orochi. "You!! Do Not Take Me So Lightly!" The army of Orochi clones would quickly surround his throne, with a handful at a time skillfully and expertly conducting a series of attacks in a like-minded manner.

Meanwhile, with his tail back in possession, Orochi would attach it back to his body, letting his cells regenerate and his tail to remain attached again. The wounds he suffered from the slashes of the neck were also healed. With his clones at his feet and his main body glaring the dinosaur and girl down, he hissed again and released a terrible toxic venom from his gaping mouth, a torrent of which would corrode the very energy it touched, which should have covered and nulled the entire King Wrecks just by touching it alone.

Ty-kun clenched his fist tightly and slammed it on the arm of his throne, letting the hatred surge through his strike and out into the land, knowing it can be made good use of later. All that hatred.

By the time Ty-kun was done with his conversation with someone who had called him in the Veritas, and his attention was now fully back on the battle at hand, he would find himself surrounded by some weak-ass clones that were probably just cannon fodder or something lame like that to attempt to prolong his weak ass life. Fortunately, his clenched fist was still on his throne, trembling with power. "Oh. My. Fucking..." He couldn't believe that this damn serpent just wouldn't get out. He was such a nuisance.

"TREMBLE!!!" Ty cried, letting the hatred that spread throughout the land wash over his immediate area and wipe out the clones in one great wave of power. The force would break away their particles, causing them to vibrate at such a rate that they became unstable and no longer able to maintain a physical form. Since all of the clones were coming at him and the wave of power was released from his throne, they should have all been wiped out immediately. "Why the hell won't you just DIE ALREADY!?" He was getting really irritated with this entire scenario, barely even wanting to continue any longer. If it weren't for the Seventh Moon rising, which Ty was already aware of what that meant, his hatred may have consumed him whole.

"Oh shit... Is that... Bae~? <3"

Finally... She was coming to him. If there was one person that could always put him in a good mood, it was his lover. With the rise of the 7th, their connection should have been complete and her power supply should have been hooked up and feeding from the Veritas (as well as Ty-kun) itself, rooting and ingraining her. "We've got the whole fam here to whoop your ass, Orochi. I hope you know you won't live for too much longer." Ty-kun rolled his eyes, muttering under his breath, "Good fucking riddance..."

Tao, in her great focus, did her best to hack Orochi's head to shreds, but it seemed like his neck was too thick for the blade to cut all the way off. In addition to this, he had some sort of regeneration ability which healed his wounds and made his blood into clones. Even so, Tao already knew what needed to be done, and did not skip a beat. "Yield!" she cried, hurling a slew of 'Yielding' Talismans from her hand and straight toward the toxic venom approaching. Once they were within range, the talismans would activate and cause everything in their surrounding area to come to a complete energetic halt, allowing nothing within their space or under their influence to move. They surrounded the flood of poison and halted it in place, as well as its effects, ensuring that it would no longer be effective at all.

"Tina..." Tao called out, rubbing the head of the beast she was riding atop, "... Get Me Close." She was already well aware of what needed to be done about Orochi where they could kill him for good. He wouldn't be interrupting the ceremonial rites of the 7th Moon, nor any of the perfection of the 7th. Tao kept her focus and waited for Tina to get her an opening.

The powerful energy resounding from Ty was a sign of not only the 7th Moon, but also the 7th Restriction, as well as what was promised between Temari and Ty. When the 9 columns connected in the planet and rooted her to all that it was, the black tornado would become crystal clear. The Black and White columns would glow together once Temari revealed herself standing at the very top of the 7th moon, as if she were waiting to gracefully descend.

"... Yes," she said in a deadpan tone, looking quite tired and half dead, "... It Is I. Bae." For her, speaking seemed strained. She hadn't had much energy and was about to die, which was why she was feeding so much from Ty all this time. But now she had enough strength to move. Normally, she would drain him just to be in motion for a moment, which was killing them both, but now that the 7th moon had come to stabilize and harmonize their energies, she could be hooked up directly to the Veritas and draw energy from there, just like Ty did. "... Didn't You Say You Had Something To Do...?" she said, her dry and dull voice suddenly growing into something more positive with the more energy she absorbed, "... Bae?" There were some things that Temari wasn't accustomed to yet since their union, but it was fine because it seemed like a term of endearment, of which she would return exactly as she received.

"... You Must Be So Sick And Tired Of Dealing With This Serpent..." Kicking off from the top of the moon, Temari, dressed rather casually and modestly in her white gown, would float down toward Ty-kun with her wings spread and her body glowing white, like the 8th Pillar. "... Let Us Handle It From Here." She smiled at him and landed with her legs right around Ty's neck, as usual, with her upper torso resting at the crown of his head, gazing off into the distance in a dreamy, far off manner, yet still with clear intent and focus on Orochi in spite of her casual expression. "... Right, Tina...?"

"Affirmative," Tina immediately reassured Temari, handling the King Wrecks with her Crystal Threads. "This Will Allow Us To Beta Test The Argus Card System." Tinasanti raised One of her Seven Arms into the air and suddenly drew energy from within herself. "Meta Formation" she cried out, aligning all metaessences in the area to the energetic formation she wished at the time out of her own energy. "Shark Tank." Immediately, the ground that Orochi sought would become like water at the passing of Tina's hand, and in that water would be nothing but ravenous energy lurking in the deep, waiting to rise up and strike down Orochi on the solid surface. If he fell into the water, it would inevitably do nothing but rip his body to shreds, like sharks with fresh meat.

"Now Commencing Encroachment," Tina said again, moving the King Wrecks. The macrodinosaurian energy construct of electricity would take a single step atop the water and its voracious electrical intensity would spread throughout the entirety of the watery surface as well as the deep, magnifying the strength of its energetic power, gaining control over the field and using the water as a conduit for its energy. King Wrecks howled with power, roaring with the ferocity of a feral reptile before hurdling like a streak of mountainous lightning straight for Orochi with mouth agape. Striking as fast as lightning itself, the creature's jaws would come down on the body of Orochi, whilst from within the water, numerous other electrical Tyrannosaurus heads being conducted in the currents would rise from the water in variable locations around Orochi and do the same thing, ready to tear Orochi's entire body limb from limb from every angle and to have its way with his flesh.

Orochi burned with rage once he saw the moon falling from the sky as well as reinforcements on their end coming into the fray. "So, You Needed To Call For Backup To Deal With Me?!" The grand dragon suddenly sprouted wings as though through some sort of instantaneous genetic mutation, taking to the skies and casting a shadow upon the land that could blot out the moon. Unless the King Wrecks could fly, it should have missed completely once Orochi took off into the air. "Too Weak To Face Me Alone?!" Orochi huffed, the beating of his wings pressuring the air and preventing anything on the ground from being able to take off into the sky after him. "I Will Have Your Daughter, Your Land And Your Wife!!" Even with Orochi's clones wiped out, the Dragon King himself was more than enough.

Being wary of the one that he called 'Daughter,' Orochi would search for her and stretch his long brontosaurian neck down upon the land as his body remained elevated in midair. With his head alone, he would sweep his own gaping jaws over the land at the measly ones, mouth gargling with toxins. One puff of his dragon breath would ignite the entire atmosphere, including where his virulent poison lingered in the air, once they connected, blowing away all of the talismans and each of the beings on the ground that walked within it. The fiery explosions went off like fireworks, never ceasing even long after Orochi had cast the first spark into the poisoned air. The poisonous fire was tainted with the toxic energy and would be harmful to them, especially upon attempting to absorb it. This would hurt even the large body, Tinasanti, by harming the Veritas' land mass and atmosphere.

"You Leave My Family And My Homeland Now!!!" Tao shrieked at Orochi from atop her pet's back, having used the vacuum of Orochi's take off to trail his tail in the wind, latching onto it once the King Wrecks got close. Even if the King Wrecks missed its attack, Tao, the Wind Goddess, who was atop it, could easily move as fast as the wind would carry her legs on the passing gale force wind. She shot straight up Orochi's spine in a blurred motion and would ride the dragon's neck all the way down the length in one swift motion, legs spread for balance as her body quivered at the speed of her movement. The very wind upon Orochi's back and pressed upon his body upon take off were the same as the Wind Goddess herself physically being in contact with him. "Seal!!" she cried, sliding right off the tip of Orochi's head and into the air again just as soon as she touched him, turning around to see all of the 'Sealing Talismans' aligned all up and down Orochi's entire length; Head to Tail and right at the Spine. "Tao's been doing that one since the Fox Spirit first came, nyaa~!" she would flip a few times, wary of one of the heads of the King Wrecks rising from the surface, which was now a giant body of water, and land right at the crest of the skull. Orochi should have been completely bound and subdued, down to even his energy and regeneration. In the wake of the passing wind that was Tao's movement, all of the poisonous haze would be trailing behind her and coming as a shroud over all of Orochi's body, where the explosions from his flame igniting the gas would only go off around him and not on the ground. "Tina!!"

Once Tao called again, Tinasanti would suddenly come into motion, the energy around Orochi's body condensing in the atmosphere in the form of a hand. Whilst in the haze of his own cloud of smoke as well as surrounded by the Veritas' energy, the condensation of such a pressurized force should have been all-encompassing and therefore would grip Orochi's body like a hand with a toy and squeezing tightly for security. "Confirmed," Tina would say once she has a full hold of Orochi's entire body, which should have also been bound by the talismans, "Target Contained."

When it was ascertained that Orochi was gripped and held completely in place by Tina's hand, she would raise the head of the King Wrecks in the water, as well as the entirety of voluminous body from the neck down as part of the massive dinosaur's own. King Wrecks, charged with electricity that surged through the entirety of the aqueous form that now towered over even the grand Dragon King, would open its mouth again to fully consume Orochi and crunch on he, his flesh, his blood and his bones with jagged teeth like pillars of lightning skewering him over and over whilst he was chomped upon like a chew toy. Orochi's body should have been completely obliterated whilst King Wrecks bit into it, deteriorating more and more as the teeth ground it to bits, like one thoroughly chewing and breaking down their food.

Ty couldn't believe that this damn dragon just wouldn't shut up. Just like all those other ones. Yap yap yap and not even saying anything. Just boasting or trying to make themselves look powerful and imposing and whatever, but not actually really doing anything to back that up. Contradicting themselves all day and night to try to make themselves more puffed up. It would be a different story if they were actually putting some money where their mouths were, but in the end, they were just all talk, like this damn Dragon King. Just trying to piss Ty off. "Stop Hatin'. You're the one who summoned the FUCKING ARMY OF CLONES, Orochi. >>;" With just his words alone, Ty's Presence would neutralize all of the negative energy in the air and ensure that whatever poison or toxic energy was present, it was suppressed and nullified with Ty's output of his energy from his technique 'Stop Hatin.'

With Orochi dealt with, Ty returned his attention to his lover, looking up to her as she rested herself atop his head. His body, as well as the 9th Pillar, would begin to glow black and harmonize with the White energy in a Yin-Yang sort of manner. This would establish the full connection of Ty, Temari, the 7 Shinsangels, 7 Shinsanities, the Veritas and the 7th Restriction between the all of them. Ty said in response to Temari's remark earlier, "Nah, we can just cool it and let Tao and Tina handle this from here. If you want to get a shot in, be my guest, but this is her Rite of Passage, too." He lifted his hand up to her face and stroked it gently... delicately... looking into her eyes passionately and with pleasure to see that she was finally able to recover from her deadly and terminal illness thanks to being hooked up to Ty and the Veritas. "... Besides, you look too beautiful tonight, Tsuki-chan, and I just want to spend some time with you..." Ty would touch the back of her ear, stroking it tenderly and pressing his thumb to her earlobe, lightly pulling it and Temari's head down to his face. "... I'm glad you're doing so much better now, Bae..."

Ty would gingerly press his lips upon hers, kissing Temari upside down, letting the transfer of their energies be sealed in a Yin-Yang manner through the connection of their lips. Once their lips and energies were bound with the kiss, what started off gentle and tender would suddenly escalate as Ty forced his tongue into her mouth intrusively, wrestling her own tongue if it had to, whilst he indulged in the health and prosperity of both he and his dearly beloved. His hand upon her ear would shift to the fullness of the side of her face to guide, as well as bring it closer to him with a bit more security. After expressing his love in the best way he knew how, he would unhook their jaws and finish the exchange with a light peck, saying after, "... You know I be missing you when you're not by my side on the throne..."

"I'm Glad You're Better, Too..." Temari would say, blushing a little bit as her lover stroked her behind the ear. She could tell in the way he touched her that he meant it, and that he was overflowing with emotion, even if he was being more gentle about it. She was similar and felt the same way, and wished to return that same affection to him; balancing out the energy. "... No Longer Dying To Save Me..." From the 0th to the 6th Restrictions, there was an imbalance in energy between the two of them because neither of them could level out how much energy they were supposed to give or take from each other, which caused the both of them to be drained all the time and also drain the other without replenishing their energy. This took a toll on Temari first, who had less energy, but needed more to keep herself sustained, and ended up hurting Ty, who had more energy, but never enough to spare to fully encompass two very powerful people simultaneously, which drained his life. With the coming of the 7th, that was corrected, and so would all energetic imbalanced beyond that. Whilst she was recovering, Temari was brushing up on the Tensei Clan lore, making good use of her time out of commission.

"... Tear His Spine Out..." she's say with a soft allure and a loving tone, which masked all of the belligerent hatred and complete seriousness she felt for the snake that was getting in the way of their time alone. "Save It For Me... Before We Grind His Bones..." she'd say again before her head was led down into a deep and passionate kiss. At first, she simply submitted to it and the love behind it, but as Ty became more aggressive, so did Temari, taking it as a challenge. Her tongue wrestled with his for dominance, and though a fruitless effort in terms of the two, with the lingering electricity of Ty's ferocity charged in the air as the King Wrecks, it made the connecting energies all the more vibrant. She bit his lip as he attempted to pull away, as if beckoning for more, yet with eyes as sharp as steel, as if asserting some sort of form of competition. She glared at Ty, saying, "This Is Punishment Enough" before she wiped her mouth, knowing that Orochi was watching. After what he said about 'taking Ty's wife,' this is what he deserved. Watching all of his plans and words come to the opposite of their intended effect and backfiring absolutely completely through the combined efforts of the entire family, including Temari, herself, who was part of this family now, as well.

Orochi looked on with his neck low to the ground and his body way up high, sealed in a position of what would be a bow and forced to watch his enemy and his wife engage with each other intimately before his very eyes. Orochi's rage knew no bounds, yet the seals on his body prevented his expression. Even amongst his haze, he could no longer utilize his biogenetic abilities due to the seals, and was soon captured by the very planet, herself. "Curse You..." Orochi grumbled before his body came to full paralysis, sealed by the talismans. From there on, he was hurled into the mouth of King Wrecks and broken down into fodder. Such is the end of Orochi, the Eight Headed Serpent. Victory belonged to the Veritas.

After the grueling battle against the self-proclaimed 'Dragon King' and prevalent victory belonging to the Veritas, Tao, the solemn warrior Goddess of the Wind, would touch down before the Godfather's throne, bowing humbly to him, with her arm upon her knee and the other touching the ground. "Father," she began, looking up to him, "We have defeated the great threat of the Dragon King, Orochi, and reclaimed the Veritas and our Family's honor." She looked up to him with bold, shining, animal eyes. "I hope this has pleased you, Honorable Father." Ty-kun was the 'Father Of All' here, hence his title as 'The Godfather.' Tao sought further acceptance and favor in his eyes, so that she may receive his blessing. She had worked very hard to make him proud thus far.

Though Ty was enjoying his lovey-dovey time with the bae, he could see that his daughter, Tao, was eagerly seeking both attention and affection, and would have to cut his own time with his lover short for the sake of his daughter. "Hold up, Bae," he'd say, pulling away for a second, then turning his attention to Tao.

"Daughter," he commanded, his voice and demeanor suddenly changing from something casual to a more dominant and fatherly tone, "You Have Done Nothing But Please Me And The Family. Your Honor Is Restored Among Us, As Well As Your Dragon, Tia, Tamed. As My Heart, You Shall Have Your Heart's Desires As I Have My Heart's Desires. I Give You My Full Blessings, Daughter Tao." The 7 that were Ty-kun's children, despite their respective roles in the Family being different for all that was Below Ty-kun, all had their place inside of Ty-kun, which was why all were his Children. Tao, who was Ty-kun's Heart, seemed more than resolute in her feelings, which showed Ty that she was ready to receive her Godfather's blessing.

"Because You Have Faced The Threat Of The Veritas And Prevailed," he began, stretching out his right hand and placing it upon her head, "I Give To Thee My Secret Pirate Crew; The Black Sand Pirates, Of Which You Are Now Leader Of. You Have Full Use Of The Family Airship, Labrys, To Do As You Please Throughout The Veritas. My Daughter, The Dragon Queen That Has Slain The Dragon King, Orochi, Shall Now Be The Head Of The Pirate Crew And The Protection Of The Family Treasure Within The Airship, Labrys." Ty-kun kept his most prized treasures in the Pharaoh's Labyrinth, which was his interdimensional airship, Labrys. Tao would now be that dragon that was Ty-kun's Heart and protected the Forbidden Treasures located deep within. "Go Forth And Be Fruitful In The Veritas, My Daughter." He smiled at her, then ruffled her already wild and spiky black hair endearingly, most pleased with Tao and all her work thus far. She really made up for all her wild and crazy mistakes from before during Ty-kun's absence.

Tao would wait until her Father had given her the fullest extent of his blessing before she would express her excitement, which was building from the very moment he named her leader of his secret pirate organization. "HOT DAMN, REALLY!?" she shouted, losing her serious tone for her normal voice. Her nine tails flicked and flailed about, pounding at the ground violently. "AWWWWRIGHT!!!!" She already had hella things in mind for what she was gonna do. She rose to her feet and stuck out her hand, pointing off to the distance, speaking her mind as her heart ran over with her joy and pleasure.

"First thing's first, now that I'M running the show, I'mma call the 'Black Sand Pirates' the 'Trunade,' because of those assholes that forgot about me and didn't want to be the 'Trunade.' It was my name, so nyeh! MINE MINE MINE MINE MIIIIIIIIINE!!!!!!!!!" She remembered her time on the Lost World vividly, and really wanted a group called 'The Trunade,' which would be the 'Black Sand Pirates' that she'd come to command. Since those other guys didn't want to be the Trunade, Tao would definitely have the Trunade. "Next, I wanna have a code name for the leader. Uh. Uh. THE BLACK CUBE. Yeah. That's it. Nyahahaha!" A catty smile spread on her face as her slit eyes glared off into the sky triumphantly. She'd found favor in her father's eyes and finally made a good name for herself rather than remaining a fuck up that only destroyed things. As much as she liked going wild and crazy, she liked being in her father's favor much more. "Oh, and Tao has to, uh. Uh. FIX WHAT TAO DID WRONG!" She'd been very lazy recently in her time with Tia, who was trying to teach her to be more serious. Tao figured it was good to listen to Tia from now on, since Tia had done nothing but good for Tao, even when allowing her to use the power of the Voice simply to destroy things and get her way. Tia deserved just as much honor and respect as Tao right now, and Tao would make sure of it. "And uh. What else must Tao do? Uuuuuh." She turned around immediately and lept at her father, licking his face and kissing him a lot. "THANK YOU A LOT!!! TAO LOVES YOU A WHOOOOOLE LOT!" She smiled, letting her tails flicker around wildly.

Ty-kun would look on at the ambition of his daughter with loving kindness and a warmed heart, pleased that she'd not only learned her lesson on her own, but had also grown from it, and also tamed herself... To at least the necessary degree. She was savage and thick-headed, but she had a good heart, which, at the end of the day, with the correct instruction, would lead her to victory. It wasn't until she pounced on him that he would become somewhat irritated, but still remained understanding to her. "Augh, dammit, Tao!!!" Her licks and kisses were more than accepted, but it was just... A lot? He would grab her and restrain her immediately, before rising up and kissing her on the forehead. "There. I love you, too. Now g'won and git, girl." He would turn her around so that she could direct all that explosive and uncontrollable Heart energy AWAY from Ty, so that she could do what she needed to do on her own now. Since Ty-kun could watch over the whole Veritas now, he didn't expect any trouble from the Seven. He sighed with relief, slumping down in his throne.

"Yeahuh~!" Tao said with a singsonging voice, "LET'S TEAR IT UP!!!!" She crouched down on all fours, as was customary to her, and slapped her tails on the ground, which would each spin and burst as a powerful tornado that shot her at the speed of sound right toward the King Wrecks, which was given to her as a pet. "KING WRECKS!!!!!" she called out, hurdling up its spine. With her pet giant electric T-Rex, she would mount herself atop its head and take off on the wide open plain. The thundering stomps of the dinosaur's feet echoed in the land like a storm, and eventually, its feet would disappear mid-run as the elemental dinosaur gained speed. Eventually, its entire body would shoot forward like a bolt of lightning, until only its head was visible, and the rest of its body trailed behind as a long and giant lightning bolt the size of an actual T-rex. It looked like a lightning dragon shooting across and illuminating the sky. Tao, riding on the head, would guide it toward wherever she would be off to next, to do whatever the fuck she wanted. The Heart of Ty-kun soared into the heavens.

The tired Ty-kun would chuckle, having his energy basically siphoned straight into Tao. Though he'd get it back later through the efforts of Tao, right now, this whole damn ass dumb ass shit with Orochi and his Seven Shinsangels, plus the whole thing with Temari siphoning from him AND the Veritas needing his energy was just all fucking... Taxing. Everything was hooked up to him, taking all of his copious amounts of energy and he was barely able to have any for himself. As tired and drained as he was from all of these respective things drawing from him, he was pleased that all of it was coming together. Eventually, none of it would be draining and all of it would be self-sustaining, which would then return his energy through each of the named factors draining him currently. "PHOOOO!!!" he sighed with relief in an exasperated manner, "Tao is a damn handful." He rubbed his eyes with his fingers, then pinched the bridge of his nose and leaned over on his throne, placing an elbow on his knee. "... Christ." He would remain that way for a moment or two to stabilize his own energy. If he didn't regulate his own flow, he couldn't muster up the proper amount to feed... FUCKING EVERYTHING, apparently. When Ty-kun finally rose back up, his energy levels right where they needed to be, he would look up to Temari with tired eyes and say, "Okay, Bae... Now where were we...?" and raise his eyebrows suggestively. From there, he would pull her close to him and rest her on his lap upon his crystal throne, and with a snap of his fingers, it would swallow the two of them whole and implode on itself, taking the two of them with it wherever he desired next.

"Consecration."


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Tyrant 7: End Of The Line

Ty-kun exited the Trinity Plane through its secret exit deeper into the Eternalism Hill, yet beyond the measures of space and time, all kept record of within the Sanctuary of Light. At the End of Time, Ty-kun would stand right 'Where The Sidewalk Ends,' smirking lightly. "... End Of The Line," he'd say morosely, crossing his arms and looking on toward where the Past ended. He'd wait patiently, knowing that beyond this point was where only the 'Timeless Ones' existed. Ethereal beings that had already transcended space and time and frequented the heavens as they saw fit. A lovely congregation each in their own respect, it was a rather solemn trip down the timeline to get to the point of immortality. Even though Ty-kun had been patient all this time, even Time had its Limits. He looked at his watch, shining with a deep crimson eye, kicking up one of his feet onto the other. "Any Day Now." His eyes seemed sullen, like he'd seen something. Something that always made his eyes tired... was seeing.

Ty-kun was clearly bored waiting for people to not only come to the Veritas, but also for some sort of greater experiences than just perhaps tending to the garden and the Children. Ty-kn had needs that weren't being satisfied by his Bae whilst she was going through all of her own personal 7th Restriction shit in preparationfor the 8th Moon. As usual, she was taking her sweet ass time, just like everyone else. You'd think her sluggish ass were a human the way she lugged herself about. She was a heartthrob, but man did she takeher sweet ass time."God," Ty-kun asked wholeheartedly, looking up to the star spangled skies and clenching his face, "Why? Just..." Tears filled his eyes for a moment, ".. Why. ;; " Being bored was probably the worst thing for Ty-kun, and he knew that this specific portion of his own personal 7th Restriction duties was rather long and drawn out specifically because of the transition.

"Fuuuuuuck. I wanna do somethiiiiing." Ty-kun tapped his heel on the end of the cliff-like sidewalk, looking over the horizon and up across the starry sky. "Waiting for people to come to the Veritas and help me out is boring." Ty-kun dropped his head aggressively at the thought biting at his lip as a nervous habit when getting anxious or frustrated. "Fuck. I might as well also help it along, myself," he concluded before becoming too irate, and possibly tyrannical, as he was known to be. "I know what I'l do," Ty-kun mutteredto himsef, snapping his fingers, "I'll split myself up into different vibrations across the spetrum of light leading into gradual buildup and development throughout the time it takes everything to reach this point." Ty-kun began to slowly rise into the air, his hair growing aflare like fiery electricity the longer he drew out this thought and it sounded like a good idea. "Yeah! And while I'm waiting for that to process, I'll also fuck around in the Overworld and test out some of my really cool powers that I've been trying to fuck around with since... Shit, since the Tree sprouted, honestly." Ty-kun chuckled fondly at the memory, large crystalline dragon wings sprouting out from his back; 8 wings, total. They were translucent and shimmering with both their own glittering sheen and the sparkle of the stars all around him.

"IN SHORT; GONNA JUMP THROUGH TIME, BITCHES!!" Ty-kun suddenly started to vibrate at a high speed, his image breaking up into several different colors and spreading out over the length of the Timeline at varying different points. What would be left of his image after the several colors spread apart all along the sidewalk toward wherever it began would be nothing but a glowing crystalline silhouette of a slender man with hair of what looked like condensed energy. The eyes were made of condensed energy, as well. With wings spread, Ty-kun would wait for everything still walking their paths and not carrying it with them. "And then, whilst Ty-kun is waiting for time to catch up with him," he joked to himself, turning now to face the stars, "Godspeed." After projecting his slowed version of himself and his vibrations down the path of the sidewalk, he would project his next image all across the sped up vibrations of light that were not presently processed as linear, but would be as the documentation of time itself had gone through. Ty-kun's presence all too quickly would be spread out through the cosmos just as numerously as the stars themselves. It would be like he'd just gone viral on the internet or something.

The crystallline silhouette of Ty-kun immediately expanded outward over the stars, connecting together everywhere his body moving at Godspeed had coverd. Ty-kun's Presemce would set over the astral bodies in the sky, and his several translucent wings would hover over select universal congregations with energy that was receptive to his own. At that point, Ty-kun wanted to test out some of the more basic anatomy of his Perfect God Body that he'd obtainted in the 7th Restriction and was allowed to temper whilst the 7th Moon was still arisen. The Eyes of Ty-kun, also simply called 'The Eyes,' would suddenly proportion themselves to match the large cosmic presence that was the Crystal Dragon in his own respect. "Just testing out 'The Sight' first..." he uttered, the actual vibrations of his voice being far too large as vibrations for anything smaller than a planet to be able to hear him at all without some sort of special ability.

"Tenseigan L.v. 7; Hyper Inflection." The large bulbous orbs of pure sentient energy, resembling astronomical blue suns, would begin passing over the dimension within the area of Ty-kun's expanded presence, serving as his eyes. Whatever was within the light of the condensed spheres of glowing energy would be able to be seen as clearly as day, as though it were morning and everything was illuminated to your sight through sunlight. Ty-kun began watching over many realms and manifesting himself wherever was within the perimeter of his expanded Presence. "Searching for host..."

The Eyes panned over all of deep space around the outline of the Presence, which was their only range of limited visibiity whilst looking inwardly rather than outwardly. Nothing here looked interesting enough to satisfy the gaze, which lingered langourously over the perimeter. When they did this, the entire silhouette of the body that The Eyes belonged to would pulsate with a whitish-blue light, like the rippe of a wave through deep waters and the light of a scanner going over an image. The Eyes would adjust themselves. back to their normal positions as the large astral body made its exponential jumps in growth.

"The Sght is pretty decent," the celestial entity gurgled, its Eyes now looking outwardly rather than inwardly. "Maybe somewhere way off in the distance or something..." Ever since 'Tengen Toppa Gurren Lagann' happened, space battles haven't been the same. Fortunatey, the Presence knew how to respect the boundaries and lives of other beings in th omniverse, and any sort of thing done here would be non-destructive. All energy would neutralize or genrate a positive outcome to reimburse any energy used or any beings that got involved in whatever the Presence was presently doing. All such beings were required to know how to deliver Blessings along with Curses. "I'm gonna start shooting shit out of my eyes." The Eyes woud glow for a moment, drawing in many planets into alignment with their sudden energetic charge. "Absolution; Khrona Beeeeaam~" the Voice called out before a huge spiraling beam of energy, a 'Rasengan Overload,' was released from the spiraling pupils of the glowing Eyes in space. All of the great many planets called directly into the line of sight of the Eyes would begin to spiral at a high speed, causing rapid evolution and growth to occur on them simultaneously and harmonize them on the same wavelength all across the cosmos. These planets, unified in their resonances, would work in tandem no matter what they were doing and the influence of their harmony would have a powerful impact on the omniverses.

From these other planets came various Otherworlders. One was the astral body of a wild 'Human.' The image of it was watching over the Human World that was nearby, filled with its own Human Designs that were made in its image and helping to develop the large body that is its Humanity as a whole. It was the embodiment of the planet and the solar system around it. When it saw that the Farming of its Human Civilization was going well, its attention was attracted to the source of it, which was this strange other astral body floating about the cosmic plane. With the Human Civilization being Farmed on the planet that this Human Overseer was and also representing Humanity as a whole confined on just this planet alone, the astral projection of the Humanity of that planet would be just as intelligent as the cumulative intelligence of the planet's populace totaled. Yet, in this intelligence, the 'Understanding' was measured and averaged out based on how many actually understood the intelligence, which made up all of this essence of Humanity's knowledge in general. Basic addition and subtraction due to lack of processing of whatever information was not yet discovered by the beings it watched over.

The Eyes quickly caught sight of some sort of figure that looked like a human off in the distant reaches of space. With the'Hyper Inflection' active, the Eyes that this technique belonged to would completely scan the 'Human' just by looking at it. "Oh, it's just a Human." That could be a good or bad thing. "I honestly don't even know if I wanna deal with that." Humans were tricky due to their ability to evolve and adapt, and how much their power spiked once they became 'Divine Beings,' and such. Though, if it was intelligent, it wouldn't want to cause problems, anyway. Especially if it had already gotten its planet to ascend into the Angelic Order. "Nah, you know what? I'll bite. I'm bored as fuck." The Eyes affixed on the Humanoid construct. but the Presence could not be seen. It would be like being in a dark room or confined space with only small lights around you lighting up only your small portion of the dark room. The Eyes gazed passively over the Human, inspecting it as if wondering if the Presence that these eyes belonged to could be seen at all.

From the assistance from this strange presence, the Human World that was hit with his energy would begin to rapidly evolve at an exponential rate during their interaction, increasing the overall understanding and intellect of all of the beings all at once. Many would ascend into Angelic status immediately, and give new sight unto the astral body of the Human that observed them and their growth. The celestial overworldly body watching over the planet would suddenly become more aware, and a halo would appear over its head. It still looked exactly the same, but a halo was over its head. This gave the once solitary astral body understanding and illumination of what was around him, exposing The Eyes and what they belonged to as soon as they were within the light of the Halo.

"HOOOOOO SHIT!!" Ty-kun said, being exposed by the light of the Halo, holding a hand up to his eyes slightly at the sudden exposure of light on his form in the darkness of space, "An Angel!?" Definitely wasn't prepared for this Human to just spontaneously ascend like that. But at least that would make it more secure that it would know who and what Ty-kun was and how they should be interacting. Angels understood things at a higher Base Standard than a normal undeveloped Human, which was like their primary state. "Naw, but that's all good. Yeah, I was just bored and--" Ty-kun stopped talking, the Eyes catching sight of something nearby in the universe (which was far away, to planet sized things, in comparison.) "Ue?!" he cried, making some sort of random noise that sounded nice to him, "... The fuck is that?!" With the Tenseigan Lv.7 still quite active, Ty-kun would have the Eyes examine from a distance.

When the astral body of the Human laid eyes on Ty-kun, it would be shocked to look at his true form. It was still unclear to the newly ascended Angel, but its form was still like that of another Angel. Therefore, the Angel, understanding that another Angel, by automatic default, was a friend, it would treat Ty-kun kindly. "Thank you for your help," the advocate of the planet said, "We have been stuck for a very long time." Though this being was a singular unit, it spoke of its smaller parts as part of the larger body; the Royal 'We.' "To show you our gratitude, you have our Blessings." The Angel smiled, synchronizing in harmonious joy with Ty-kun.

This would only last briefly before something else started going on nearby which looked like trouble; something that Ty-kun was already looking at. "Whatever is going on over there, it looks serious. I hope there's no danger." The Angel's own planet, which was only just now beginning to develop, was growing on the being's heart now that it had a consciously aware mind to properly grow the planet as a body. This Angel, who was the overseer of the planet, would become more alert, wary of this potential threat to itself and its planet.

Ty-kun's hard gaze softened a bit after receiving the Blessings from the planet, and he would speak out softly to the Angel. "Thank you," Ty-kun would say, never taking his glowing eyes off of the fiasco nearby, "I appreciate it a lot." Ty-kun's stare intensified again, and instead of this time a look of disturbance on his face, now a crazy huge crooked smirk took over and filled him with anticipation. "Just sit back and make sure to stay out of my way." That was all that was really necessary. "That goes for any and everything around here." Ty-kun already knew how many other planets and presences and such just were nearby, lingering in the openness of space as carefree as they would be. Where most only saw simple planets, Ty-kun was able to see the spirits of the planets themselves, and knew that they could hear him, as well, especially whenever he was shouting over to the other entity.

Suddenly, the Silver Surfer appeared before Ty-kun directly, starting to speak to him immediately. "I come to find worlds for my master, Galactus to consume. In exchange for the safety of my own planet, I serve him in finding planets for him to eat."

After saying that, the Silver Surfer looked around at the other planets that were nearby, finding that they were all rather full of life and vibrancy. Analyzing the energy readings from each of them, it was clear that this power was very similar to his own ability to cause life to grow and evolve on a planetary scale. It seemed like he had just done this for a vast amount of planets, and they were all teeming with these energy readings. "... Where is your planet?" is what he asked, even though he wanted to ask more about this strange person who had such power like the Surfer's own. Perhaps, he could actually be a match for Galactus and the Silver Surfer could be freed. That was the Surfer's hope, at least. Yet, he would not disobey his orders before his master.

"Ah," Ty-kun said, nodding his head, then looked around, "Yeap, well. Uh, all of these are 'My Planets,' technically. Don't you see all that energy that's mine coming off of them?" The Tensei family owned many universes, actually, and technically, the Veritas wasn't the only one. It was just their special one. "Yeeaaah. So. I'd suggest you'd not listen to your master. Don't worry about the repercussions. I'll take all the heat for ya." Ty-kun tapped his chin, pondering for a moment about how it would work. "Oh, unless you wanna fight me, or something? I'm just gonna let you know, if you alone can't defeat Galactus, you definitely cannot defeat me. That's your only 'Fair Warning' you're gonna get, okay?" Ty-kun smiled, still keeping an eye on Galactus out of the corner of his eye.

"All of them?" the Surfer repeated, realizing now what sort of realm he'd just entered, "Hm. You are more like us than I thought." There was no clear reading of what this Ty-kun's power was, but perhaps it was able to exceed the boundaries of documentation, like the Surfer's own incalculable strength. This would make trying to fight Ty-kun virtually impossible and completely unwise, considering they would match strength and blows one for one. There was no need to test this out when the Surfer was already Aware of the power he had. Wasting precious energy on trivial things was not something smart to do when he did not know the true strength of his opponent yet. This was nothing like conquering the other worlds in the past. Nothing at all.

Still puzzled and trying to determine what sort of manner of approach to use, eventually, the Silver Surfer realized that no matter what, he had to make sure he kept up his appearance before Galactus. "Either we must fight or I must take a planet back to my master," he would say after going through all of his processing of the elements he was Aware of. "I do not wish to fight, but I must, for the sake of my home world." Somehow, this being's abilities seemed to be slightly parallel to those of the Power Cosmic, and it was uncertain just how much control over it this person had. As a test to his strength, the Silver Surfer would suddenly disappear in a silverish flash of light, something like a star, and swirl around Ty-kun at hyperspeed to generate an aura of Power Cosmic around him to both negate and suppress his powers. The vortex would be able to bind him and suck out his energy and convert it into energy for the Surfer. It would look like several thousands of silver razor thin halo-like rings would enclose around the fullness of Ty-kun's body and strip him of his strength and power.

Ty-kun had full control over his own energy at the time, which would not be sucked out of him due to the control he had down to the finest particle. He had many reasons and many methods of sustaining his own energy on its own and controlling it down to the smallest point, which is why a tactic like the one used by the Silver Surfer would literally have no effect on him. Without the ability to absorb Ty-kun's energy or even have the chance to convert it at all, the Surfer would be stuck swirling in circles around Ty-kun, all right before the Eyes. Every time the Silver Surfer passed Ty-kun's line of sight, the 'Hyper Inflection' would process his velocity and measure all of his coordinates completely during travel immediately. At that point, there wasn't anywhere the Silver Surfer could go and nothing he could do that could take him out of Ty-kun's sights. Ty-kun would know all of the Silver Surfer's capabilities and be prepared if he even tried to use any of them.

"Absolute Punishment," Ty-kun called out, his Voice booming throughout the cosmos, "Anti." When he Commanded, Ty-kun threw his hands to the side and all of the energy that was under his control all throughout the universe would tear apart violently from around the Silver Surfer and Galactus, and there would not be a scrap of energy of anything left around them. The sheer vacuous force of this would be enough to halt the Silver Surfer in his tracks, if not tear him apart, or at least in one of the two directions that the energy would be parted from. The entire universe of the Veritas was stripped from around the both of them and now, only 'Non-Energy' remained, which was all also part of Ty-kun's control via his 'Absolute Punishment; Anti.' "Every Time You Make A Mistake, I Maximize On It, As Your Punishment." Ty-kun glared at the Silver Surfer, giving him one more chance to back down. "Is That Clear?" Ty-kun wanted to make sure that it was already very clearly understood and that the Silver Surfer was MORE than Cosmically Aware of what Ty-kun was capable of and how much he knew how to do with what he knew and the powers that be both within him and without him.

When Ty-kun was done messing around sending all of the projections of himself at both sped up speeds and slowed down speeds into the future and the past respectively, his present body simply needed to deal with the Veritas on the inside whilst his other bodies prepared the worlds for the 8th. "Ah, now I won't be bored to death waiting on the slowest shit in the universe." From then on, the 8th, 9th and 10th Restrictions would be dealing with the Otherworlds and the Omniworld that harbored all the Multiverses. When it was time for 8, everything would come together, if Ty-kun had the alignments correct. "Shit, I better get in a good spot." He had his own Dry Bones to pick up for himself whilst he waited for Temari to do what she had to do with her own. "... The Last Chance." Ty-kun narrowed his eyes, turning away to walk back down the sidewalk and out of Evangelion, the Crystal Pyramid.
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Tyrant 8: SIN

When Ty-kun, the Tyranophant appeared at the top of the mountain, descending from the sky into the Pyramid's Head, it would be in the image of the Pyramid and those within it, all as a single body, as was described before by both Penemue and Grand Tabritha. "From This Point On, I Will Be Reading The Bible Correctly From The Point I Am At. I Believe That I Am Done Explaining The Rules To You, Down To Even How To Erase Your Rulers, From Even At The Corruption Point. You Will Surely Die From This Point." He immediately opened the book and started from the point he was designated to do so at, reading the words verbatim and only explaining the first three whilst ready to enact the rest.

'To The Church In Laodicea'
Revelation 3:21 "To The One Who Is Victorious, I Will Give The Right To Sit With Me On My Throne, Just As I Was Victorious And Sat Down With My Father On His Throne.
22 Whoever Has Ears, Let Them Hear What The Spirit Says To The Churches."

When Ty-kun spoke, it was a cry that the entire mountain would hear all at once, like the sound of a dragon shouting, but also like that of a human speaking normally. "If You Cannot Make Or Break Yourself, Do Not Attempt To Make Or Break Anything Else. You Cannot Handle The Clay, And You Are Not A Potter. You Must Not Make Anything. Only Be Given Something." He was translating the text the way that it could be understood by those who did not.

'To The Church In Laodicea'
Revelation 3:19 "Those Whom I Love I Rebuke And Discipline. So Be Earnest And Repent.
20 Here I Am! I Stand At The Door And Knock. If Anyone Hears My Voice And Opens The Door, I Will Come In And Eat With That Person, And They With Me."

"What this means is, 'If You Are Wise, I Will Interact With You, And IF You Are Not, I Will Completely Reject You And Throw You Off Somewhere For Someone Else, So We Can Systematically Isolate A Certain Point, With You As The Bait For It. An Example.'" Ty-kun was rather cut and dry about what it all meant, considering that the first explanation was the only one necessary. Any extra explanations were purely out of Mercy.

'To The Church In Laodicea'
Revelation 3:14 To The Angel Of The Church In Laodicea Write: "These Are The Words Of The Amen, The Faithful And True Witness, The Ruler Of God's Creation.
15 I Know Your Deeds, That You Are Neither Cold Nor Hot. I Wish You Were Either One Or The Other!
16 So Because You Are Lukewarm -- Neither Hot Nor Cold -- I Am About To Spit You Out Of My Mouth.
17 You Say, 'I Am Rich; I Have Acquired Wealth And Do Not Need A Thing.' But You Do Not Realize That You Are Wretched, Pitiful, Poor, Blind And Naked.
18 I Counsel You To Buy From Me Gold Refined In The Fire, So You Can Become Rich; And White Clothes To Wear, So You Can Cover Your Shameful Nakedness; And Salve To Put On Your Eyes, So You Can See."

Ty-kun knew what all of these things meant, to a very fine intricacy, which was why he was even being sent out in the first place to deal with the rest of this mess. "Creation Is Immediately Revoked As A Rebuke. This Limits You To Only Servitude, And Not Being Served By Anything Except What Is Already Serving, For The Exact Same Reason, Because You Are Constantly Being Serviced, So You Must Constantly Be Serving." He rolled his eyes, knowing that, before he made his way down, he had to explain something to the Grigori that were already waiting before he got to them. "Also, 'Verse 16 States That Poison May Be Shot, But Only To Kill, And Not To Just Be Doing Simply Because You Can.' >>; 'OR ELSE Someone ELSE Will Shoot You For Being Defective.'"

Ty-kun closed the Bible in his hand then shook his head in a bit of disappointment. "Smite The Defects When They Reveal Themselves. They Will Turn Their Backs And Show Them. You Will Smite Them On The Spot Before They Concoct How To Smite Your Units, Or Else Your Units Are Not Actually Part Of You, Yourself." His outlook was surprisingly cold, but it was only because of his knowing. "This Will Allow You To Discern The Carcasses From Each Other, To Find The Truly Flawless Asaels." What he was really wondering was if anyone could actually do this properly, in all honesty, since it had never been done correctly. He wasn't looking forward to any mishaps, and prayed there were as few as possible, if none.

"The Baby Is Still Acting Up. It Needs A Superior To Give It Discipline, Because It Will Abuse Anything Under It Just Because It's There. Something Like A Child With A Magnifying Glass. Please Educate The Poor Baby." Ty-kun could tell on his way coming that it was feeling some type of way, and right now, he was just ready for something to just come up and eat it. Another lost egg to a serpent, but, that's how you erase mistakes. "You Stop Claiming Them So That They Can Make Their Own Decisions, Or Else It Was Your Fault." He shrugged his shoulders, knowing that the Fallen Angels had only a short time left. "If You Can Get Rigged In, You Can Get Rigged Out, Or You Lost Control Of What Was Dropped In."

Ty-kun went on to explain how the entire process of 'Cleaning Up' actually went, dealing with the ones that were being cleaned up manually, at this point, since the System that was supposed to be keeping everything failed. "Someone Begins Filling In The Missing And Broken Links. This Is Actually What 'Manual Overwrite' Is. It Is Filling In More Information Over Incorrect Information. All Mistakes That Are Falsified Can Be Immediately Made Completely Truthful To The Most Fullest Of The Extent. If Nothing Is Doing This, It Means It Isn't Necessary. If It Is, That Means It Isn't Done. If It Isn't And It's Supposed To Be, That Means It Hasn't Caught Up To You Yet, But Has Left A Mess Of Itself Behind For You To Manually Overwrite All The Way To The End. That Is How The 'Manual Overwrite' Functions, And It's Actually In The Manual, Itself." He partially could not believe that he actually had to be telling someone who, after all this time, had all such gall to even be attempting to tell him how to do his part of the job, but regardless of how little sense it actually made, it simply was what was happening, and the only way to erase it was manually through Manual Overwrite, of which Ty-kun was, himself, to a certain degree. "They Are In Order So That The First Ones That Are Released By The First Seals Amounts To 144,000, So That Command Over 365,000 Comes From The Next Broken Seal. These Are All Armaros, And Are All Bound Together In Bundles So That This Specific Seal Can Target Them In Large Groups And Clear Out Several Areas Once The Process Is Even Begun A Single Time." Ironically, the bundles were meant for sacrifices on his behalf, through the Lord, but he also knew that the corrupt ones would take more than the designated amount, and immediately begin their deterioration. He shook his head, already seeing what the carcasses were going to be used for. "Those That Go First. Bound Together, Like Pigs To The Slaughter. Their Fate Is To Go First On Purpose. Sacrifices For Making Sacrifices. They Are The First Circle Of The Seal. Each Of Them Should Amount To The Number To Hold The City."

Still, Ty-kun spoke on to the Heads of the Pyramid about just how bad the Sin had become, since, even after they detached from the pyramid bottom and tried to abandon it, the Sin actually just overflowed and was now right where they were trying to hide from it at, and rising to meet their eye only because Ty-kun was the very same pyramid head that was being kept together by the other heads. "Samael Is The Serpent That Is Released Into The Garden To Test For Venom. All System Errors Already Have Venom In Them, And Are Made To Absolutely Kill Something. The Ones That Are Already Resolved Must Be Called Back." Correcting System Errors was not difficult, it was the fact that so much time was spent on them that other things were not focused on, unless it was actually being tended to properly and in a timely manner. "Knowing About All Seven Sins And Still Committing One Is What Makes You A Fallen Angel, And Your DNA More Corruptible By Being More Like The 7 Headed Beast By Default As A Standard For You."

After Ty-kun explained all of these things that he already knew to the ones that did not, at the head of the Pyramid, he would adjust his clothes and sigh heavily, with a bleak, but stale look on his face. "You Shall Call Me 'The Tyranophant.' That Is My Name As A Lord." Because Ty-kun was a name that only people that were close to him could call him, all of the people that were not so, littered about this mountain, would have to call him 'The Tyranophant,' and he would treat them as a 'Tyranophant' would, because they were not trying to stop Sinning before the Manual Overwrite, which was this Tyranophant, made his way down, destroying everything as he did. "It's Show Time."

At That Time, The Serpent Sent Out By Hades, Samael, Would Turn On Each Of The Ones That Sent Him Out, All Coming Back Upon Them At Once Like An Imploding Container. "Come, Samael," The Voice Of The Shadow Of Death Cried Out, And His Helper, Azrael, Came To His Aid To Lift Samael Up As Shadowy Wings. This Was Known As 'Ouroboros,' And When The Time Limit For A Container To Implode Came, The Halo Of Death Came Over Their Very Lives Themselves, To Cut Off The Target As They Were Prepared For Isolation; The Stripping Of Flesh That Came With The Restriction Of Any Fallen Angel.

After Cutting Through The Grass With The Mark Of Its Shadow, The Black Halo Would Rise Above The Head Of The Abandoned Construct, Babylon, And Imprison It Like A Specimen. Samael, The Ouroboros That Created This Lingering Black Halo Of Restriction Would Depart With Azrael, Whilst Overhead, The Sky Shifted To A Rippling Red And Black Vortex With A Void In The Center. He Would Be Taken Elsewhere, And Mister Sir, The Headless Horseman, Would Stand Under The Pyramid As Its Living Altar. "This Is A New Variable Known As 'Slavemaster,' And Is A Living Identity. As A System, It Is A Golem Meant To Contain And Replicate A Certain Mentality To Uphold It, But Also Be Self-Destructive To What Is Holding It Up. These Are Always Made For Implosions And Are To Be Evacuated From Immediately. This Is A Sign Of Systematic Corruption, Which Only Occurs If No Virtues Are Established." These Were The Words That The Owner, Hades, Spake To The Tyranophant That Was Summoned From His Place To Govern The Implosion From The Manual Overwrite And Extraction Of The Serpents.

"You Have Done Well." As An Angel, The Serpent Was Clean Enough To Be Used For His Holy Purpose Again, And Could Rise From Being Bound To The Ground For All This Time. "Now Go, Ty-kun," The Voice From Above The Mountain Commanded, "You Have My Blessing." At The Same Moment That Samael Was Called Back Would The Tyranophant Be Set Free On Top Of The Entire Mountain, In Order To Command It To Move. "Clean Up The Garden."

The Shadow Wings And The Serpent They Harbored Would Fold In On Themselves And Disappear From The Formorti Zennith, Being Called Above The Mountain, Entirely.

Samael did as he was commanded, no longer having to watch the one that rose continue to rise, and now was drawn up from his place to rise, as well.

In his shadow, the 'Slavemaster,' which looked like a giant Pyramid with an Eye on it and a large, pitch black body and a burning black halo would appear. The appearance was a mere realization that it had already been there, and the largeness of its pitch black form was actually the mass that it both owned and destroyed with its ownership. The Pyramid Head was simply its head, which did not move. But, the Headless Horseman, which was its pitch dark body, would ever be in motion and always owning a greater portion of everything from everyone.

"Mission Complete," Samael mumbled, bidding his Serpent forth. Asbeel had already marked out the targets, as had been witnessed by the Pyramid Head, of which Samael could now see through since he was returned to his place as the Eyes. "Tyranophant. You Are Free To Tear Down The Abandoned Tower." Because of Samael's actual superior authority to all the other Grigori, when set in his place, he actually held supremacy in the hierarchy over all other Grigori, and counted as the original Eye, and missing Eye.

Meanwhile, as Samael left with the new orders he would mumble something under his breath a few times rhythmically, just as he and his void wings would fold in on themselves with a single slap. "The $yndicate is clear." The ownership of the Pyramid was left to the new Slavemaster, which was the Tyranophant, Ty-kun.

"The Lord Has Spoken."

At that moment, the entire Pyramid would open up its eyes from every angle, and each of the Grigori would rise into the possession of The Tyranophant. These once Fallen Angels would be risen into the rightful place to level the mountain and destroy it from the top down, in order for it to reach the bottom. Once the Pyramid opened all of its Eyes, and was truly Awake, then so was the full mind; the Argus, itself.

Each of the Grigori that made up the fullness of the Argus would remain under the command of the Tyranophant alone, and they, themselves, as free wills. The Antagonist gave up control of the treasured possession. This treasured possession was its core, but the influence of its energy had already sought to take hold of more possessions down at the bottom of the mountain. It rolled down line a full stream of fire.

"BITCHIN, I GOT MY ARGUS." Even though the Tyranophant already had an Argus, which was actually 'O.S. Tina,' herself, as Penemue, until all of the Grigori were awake and assimilated with her, then the Argus of the Veritas wasn't fully operational. "... Thank You," Ty-kun, the Tyranophant would say to the once Fallen Angels, "... My Angels." He looked up to the sky one more time before he called out to the operating system of the Veritas, "Tina!!" And she, using the Data of the Veritas, should have taken control of the mountain as the Crystal Pyramid. This would officially claim the entire land in the name of the Veritas rather than the Antagonist, which had ruled over this land since time immemorial. "The White King Is In Motion."

And so, the Tyranophant started down the mountain, letting it collapse behind him as it may, starting from this point and following behind him wherever he should go.
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PostSubject: Re: The Tyranophant; Ty-kun   The Tyranophant; Ty-kun EmptyThu Jul 25, 2019 9:14 pm

Tyrant 9: Patience

The Tyranophant floated down from the Formorti Zenith with all power over the entire realm, including the mountain itself. Though the mountain, as it was, was nothing more than a blazing trash heap filled with all types of horrendous people, demons and creatures, he had the means to completely wipe them all out as he made his way down without having to look back at all. He stood unafraid.

"Let's see..." he muttered to himself, nearly grumbling in frustration, "... Where is that damn marker at that I'm supposed to...?" Looking around the North Gate, which was the highest walkable point on the mountain before it disconnected into the floating tip that was a Pyramid floating above it, the Tyranophant saw that the piece set in place by the Argus Card System, which also was a marker for the Argus, itself, was standing right before him waiting for him to activate it. "Oh, sweet. There it is." When he walked over to the marker, which was something like a Chess Piece, he would touch it and say, "Knight :: Activate," and await the Argus or the Argus Card System to put it into motion.

In the distance, a group of people glowing in a strange light could be seen running in the direction of the Tyranophant, seemingly in a panic. The cries "Help us!" and "Have mercy on us!" could be heard shouted at him as they neared. This group, which was Patience and his Disciples, would seek out the Tyranophant to aid them in their time of need. "Please! If you are friend and not foe, heed our pleas!" They continued on toward him without hesitation.

You, who are the Zero Worlders that survived the Fallen Angels, and all the other trials that got you to this point, are with the Disciples of Patience, tailing along right behind them making sure You keep up. You run as fast as You can in order to ensure whatever is chasing after You is not able to catch up or pick you off. However, You let Patience do the talking now, having learned Your lesson from the ones that You separated from.

The Fallen Angels that had been following You already were alerted, by the time they caught up to You, about how they were being hunted. Some of them would seek their brethren littered about the Mountain of Sin.

Not all of them departed, and some of them, which were coming toward You, had become a group. There were much less of them than before, but still a great deal of them coming at You as a swarm, on the ground. They made a strange noise that was incomprehensible, but seemed to be their language. It was the equivalent of the screeching of velociraptors and the virus warning on an electronic device.

Their arms were long with fingers seeking to snatch whatever hunk of flesh came near, and their bodies were decayed and rotten from overfeeding on the same feed, which was they, themselves; all of which was pouring out endlessly from the sharp fangs of a beheaded mouth. The gnashing of teeth sounded like the gnawing of flesh, and the sound of the chatter, like pure Corrupt Data.

Suddenly, a very imposing presence, quite large and prominent, would be seen trudging up the mountain in the distance, just like the Fallen Angels that are rushing toward the location. "The Demon Lords are coming!" He cried out to the congregation that gathered around the Tyranophant, "As I came up here, I saw them setting themselves up against my men." The unit was dressed in a great armor that was befitting of a chess piece, even to the point of the ornament at the head and the signature design.

He who spake, who was the leader of the seven leaders of the $yndicate, their superior, would come face to face with the Tyranophant, his superior, and salute him as a soldier would. "Sir, I fear that perhaps the Fallen Angels were prepared for this, and are now summoning all Seven of the Demon Lords, meaning one could strike this place at any time. "My men and I have spread out still," he continued, "And the Mountain is Covered, ready to be taken down at any time." As it stood, they were all waiting for what the Fallen Angels would do in retaliation. "What are the next orders I should tell my men, Sir?"

"Okay, looks about right..." The Tyranophant muttered to himself, inspecting the work that was before his dimensional eyes and also within the Bible that he was reading from, to see if everything was matching up properly. The alignments were indeed completely exact, even if no one else could see to just how much of a degree that was, nor cared to, for that matter. He continued to keep a close eye on the text, though also had an ear out to the leader of the $yndicate leaders. "Grand Tabritha is up and running and taking care of the breakdown process, which only leaves me to appoint the Virtues. Simple enough." The Tyranophant continued on down the mountain reading Scriptures and explaining them as he may. "But first, I suppose I should let you know just what you can do for me, and a little bit about why I'm not concerned, me boyo." The Tyranophant walked over to his subordinate, waggling his finger knowingly, as if getting ready to explain something important.

Finally, the Tyranophant would address the masses that were being chased by Fallen Angels, saying to them, "Be Patient, All! See now, if you are of good faith and tell this mountain to move, then by God, it will move." The Tyranophant, who had already seen this for himself, was passing on this message so that the same Faith he had could be instilled in those that were closest to him, even if it wasn't in those that weren't so. "I am leaving you in the hands of this man; a Virtuous man of great Patience, of whom I want your own leader to work with as if he is your own. He is the general of his own army and unit and he will take very good care of you as long as you heed him, and me who is giving you to him." This would settle the people long enough for them to receive command from the same general who the Tyranophant was about to explain more details to.

So, he turned to the general, with a rather stern look on his face, yet with a very kind and gentle voice, with a great knowing in the tone and said, "What I want you to tell your men is that the Seven Spirits will come to them, and I will send my Presence out to get this accomplished. I, the Tyranophant, will walk down the mountain doing as I will, with my Will be done, and, as this occurs, the Seven Spirits will be strengthened. They will rest with you and you with them, and when they are given up out of the people here..." The Tyranophant pointed over yonder to where those who were being chased by the Fallen Angels, specifically because of the Spirit, were seeking refuge and crying for help, "... You will inherit the Spirit from them and they will become your people. Once your 7 men acquire all 7 Spirits, you will see the Lord, and the Mountain will be nothing but ashes and dust." The Tyranophant was aware of how the Spirit consumed like a fire, and, once it was actually in motion how it burnt up whatever was in its way to dust. "Just keep to the Scriptures and listen to me if you should hear me speak. I'm going ahead of you and all your men. Where I am going, you will not be able to see me, but you will be able to hear my Voice and know my Spirit through my Voice, which will help draw the Seven Spirits up out of the people and into you. You are tasked with getting these Spirits into your men. Should you succeed, you will have Heaven's army at your back, general." The Tyranophant pat him on his armored back lightly, smiling, yet waggling the finger of his right hand knowingly. "Trust that the Demon Lords and the Fallen Angels will be dealing with the mountain, and you will only have to worry about dealing with them." Grave beasts they were, but only because they still refused to clean up their mess, even when someone greater than them came and told them. "The Seven Spirits Will Assure Victory. No Demon Lord Will Ever Rise Again, And No Fallen Angel Will Be Able To Be Above Or Before You. For Your Army, You Will Have Many Servants, All Of Which Know How To Work Tirelessly And Endlessly To Get Something Accomplished." The Tyranophant was confident that this bit of information would help ease the general, so that the first Spirit that was trapped in the people could be passed unto he and the $yndicate. "My own System, the Argus Card System, will be left here to guide you should you need it. It will be working alongside you, especially to take out the Fallen Angels should they get out of hand, as it was designed to do." Truly, the Tyranophant understood their troubles and afflictions, which was why he was doing things in this manner and why it would work should he go on ahead and set up the next locations in the future, of which he could jump to at any given time whether they could or not.

"Godspeed." With a humble, but very decisive two-fingered salute, the Tyranophant would turn and, in one motion, the ground under him would turn with his foot and burn up behind him, leaving a smoldering twisted crater curved in the direction whence he did so turn but once. All of the instructions left to the general were everything he needed, and he did indeed have his own Manual, as each of the leaders of the $yndicate should have since the very beginning. With the Books opened, they could not go wrong, especially with the Tyranophant coaching them and leading them should they need help from a different location where he could tend to everything and everyone all at the same time whilst they did their work independently and individually. He prayed their success and safety as he christened their own journey; one that he had already taken and could only pass on to another as it came to an end and a new beginning. Surely, they would see why they pass it on to the next once they were done.

And so, his Presence would fade, leaving the general to deal with the task at hand and the Argus Card System that would assist him and the people.
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Tyrant 10: Temptation

Now, the Tyranophant had been onlooking and overseeing the project from beyond the actual world, itself, and was already aware of certain things that perhaps the $yndicate members were not already yet informed of, due to the manner in which the circumstances were set in this environment. Essentially, the Tyranophant, who ruled over the $yndicate altogether, would have specific information that was necessary for their optimal completion that he would waste time giving if he were not from a position of oversight. Knowing each of the $yndicate leaders as who they were when in the mainland of the Veritas gave a type of foresight to the eyes of the Tyranophant. Therefore when the $yndicate leader down the way called out, he would respond instead of one of the other $yndicate leaders.

"Yeah, hold up, it's me, the Tyranophant. I need you to switch places with #2. Change positions and take the Disciples from that Peon over yonder with you. If you're followed, don't worry. Just make sure to tell the person you're switching with before they get there as a heads up. These are your orders."

"Roger that," the $yndicate member would say once she got word that her orders changed. She did not regard the ugly creature standing in the middle of the field but instead rushed to the Disciples and gathered them up. "Here!" she cried out, yelling to the Peon that was leading them. "Follow me! This way! I will cover you!" She wasted no time in getting them into her hiding place, which was also a secret passage down the mountain that she'd come up from in the first place, which was why she was hiding there. The cover of this area was behind a string of large boulders, and the path descended to lower ground. It was a shortcut, and each of the Disciples, including the Peon, would now be under the care of the $yndicate member, who deftly escaped with them.

The Voice of the Tyranophant suddenly blared on the $yndicate leader's communication device that each of them were using to speak to each other whilst their powers were restricted upon their entry in this realm, specifically. "Tell Her That It's Already Taken Care Of And To Simply Focus On The Demon Lord And Belial." They'd only just now become strong enough to retain their true forms, and would not until each of the Lamps from the Seven Spirits was lit and rested, which would incur each of their respective Awakenings. Already, Lord Patience was awakened with the first lamp lit. When the others regained consciousness, they too would be restored of their powers. All Lord Patience had to do was wait and assist when necessary.

Just then, when the Fallen Angels in disguise began to flee, a new Voice came up on the communication devices of the $yndicate, which each of the leaders should have already been prepared for once the time came. "Hello? Is this thing on?" Whether or not they could hear, the Voice continued on, seemingly with urgency. "Whatever. If you can hear me, this is The Tyranophant. Do you see the runners?" Whether or not they observed, the Tyranophant continued to speak, almost like a prerecorded message. "Those are Fallen Angels that know. Araqiel. This Fallen Angel will warn the others only so that it can eat them for itself selfishly later, and has no intention of actually helping them. Strike them down, and you'll be able to save the ones that are being led away by the ones that are running and leading them astray, and you'll also know what both 'Azazel' and 'Araqiel' look like as a Species of Fallen Angel." Being left with those instructions on how to carry out the order, the Tyranophant's Voice faded. From there, the $yndicate should have known that the Tyranophant was in charge and giving orders, as their superior, in the place of the former, Mister Sir, and carried them out for him whilst the Tyranophant awaited their completion in order to issue out more.

The $yndicate fell silent at the command of the Tyranophant, already knowing of his superiority based on rank based on their former superior that appointed him over them, and was ready to listen to his instruction as they would their original superior, Mister Sir. Once they heard the order, it was already being carried out.

"Squadron," the heads called, alerting them of their update, "Take out the runners." That was all that needed to be said as the Fallen Angels were tailed. They would eventually lead them to their master just from trying to lead the others astray. The members of the $yndicate knew this, and so would be able to trace them anywhere they went as long as they were running, securing their victory. "Thank you, Tyranophant," they acknowledged, "Is there anything else we need to know about how the mass genocide of the Fallen Angels is to continue?" Each of the leaders of the $yndicate were interested in knowing in order to make sure all was done correctly, even if all they had to do was see who they needed to lure out into the open and which lures to use, basically. "We want to be sure we eliminate them all so we can actually see a clean City." It seemed like for the first time in however long it had been, there was a light at the end of the tunnel, and because they kept progressing no matter what mishaps occurred, they, too, were inspired to keep going until they made it through. Thus, they heeded the Tyranophant and his Angelic knowledge, waiting patiently to see what he would say before they resumed their duties of exterminating the Fallen Angels.

"Yeah, actually, thanks for asking." The Tyranophant could only communicate with the $yndicate from afar and only with his Voice due to his own position, but was more than capable of giving instruction and guidance from where he was in order to help them get there. "You know how the Fallen Angels are fleeing? Well, they can only go up after they degenerate, and if you've followed them, you can't cut them off. However, if you already have something waiting for them as they attempt to invert from their degeneration back into their higher forms, then you can cut them off by chasing them up the mountain." This was why the Tyranophant needed to stay where he was and not go down the mountain. "That being said, I need you heads to come to my location, but also to spread out along the mountain at predetermined locations, inclusive to my own, as the rest of the unit deals with the others, being commanded by you all as you do."

The Tyranophant added, "Also, the Fallen Fruit that Asbeel spoke of is actually something you can visibly witness, once it attaches to their heads and possesses the Fallen Angels. Those are your real targets. If you destroy those, the Fallen Angels cannot use anymore Tainted Wisdom to degenerate others, and will stop regenerating at all. I'll show you what it looks like so you can see how they look. When you destroy one, the head sometimes gets taken with it, so be careful about that on your way up. You should notice the markers, and also should be able to recognize the Fallen Ones from any others if there are any others that haven't been infected after I show you what they look like both during the Temptation stage and after the Corruption stage, when they begin degenerating from the Temptation, itself." As he spoke to the $yndicate, they would be able to suddenly see what looked like faint halos atop the heads of the fleeing Fallen Angels, and within those halos, what looked like parasitic fruits with long fangs sunken into the heads of the fleeing and infected. It was so faint, it was barely visible, but when it appeared, there was a third eye that appeared to keep it illuminated as long as it was in sight.

"Remember; hit the core of the Fruit. That's what has control over the Fallen Angel. Hitting the body without destroying the Fruit is useless, since the Fruit is the one that's reproducing from the waste data, which are the Fallen Angels, themselves." It was a rather interesting process to see how the actual Tree of Death, itself, clung, using its own Fruit and Seed, even when it knew that its vessels were naught but waste and feed. Still, this was what the $yndicate was mandated to eliminate as they trekked up the mountain and came to the designated locations that the Tyranophant had already marked for them.

Seeing the horrible manifestation revealed before them by the Tyranophant's voice, and also understanding that this was how the heads of other operations and organizations became Corrupted, the heads of the $yndicate gazed in horror at what they could become should they fail to carry out their mission. Though, that fear did not bring them concern for themselves, but only hardened their resolve of not becoming what they really could not stand the most, even if they sometimes made mistakes that drew them closer to that fate. The $yndicate would actively take any measure possible to avoid that fate, and would carry out the plans as instructed by Mister Sir, their former; Asbeel, the Angel of Ruin, their associate; and the Tyranophant, their new superior over the whole operation.

"Yes, Sir!" they each cried out with conviction, informing their troops that they were going to head further up and to carry on until they were given different orders. "It looks like things will be better in no time." The heads of the $yndicate could all rest easy with knowing that, even though the Fallen Angels, of whom they'd tussled with for what seemed an eternity, were out and about. For once, it looked like they actually had the true key and answer to destroying them and this whole damned ugly system they'd been forced to operate in for however long. If this was their only chance, they were taking it.

And so, they made their way up the Mountain of Sin again, ready to take it and its inhabitants down, never to rise up again.


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PostSubject: Re: The Tyranophant; Ty-kun   The Tyranophant; Ty-kun EmptyThu Jul 25, 2019 9:31 pm

Tyrant 11: Virtue

"-Consecration-'"

The Tyranophant, Ty-kun, who had been leading the $yndicate along in the background, stood at one of the boundary layers of Hell marking a seal for him to stand on and for the members still trapped inside of Hell to emerge from when it was time for them to escape. The Endsvillians and Purgatorians would end up repeating themselves, dying or attempting to ensnare and drag down others and ultimately be used as sacrifices to pick from for all when the $yndicate was brought out with whomever could or would be salvaged.

The $yndicate, itself, stationed at 'Purgatorio' and needing to reach 'Nadir; The Bottomless Pit' (Formerly 'Endsville') would be guided by the Tyranophant through his Seven Spirits, which were alight again and restoring his form within Hell and allowing him access from beyond its borders in order to return for those who cannot permeate the layers of Hell.

"Great Grand Son," The Spirit Of The Ancestor Of His Clan Spake Unto Him From Beyond, As A Faint Spirit Of A Robed Man Resting Carefully Over The General Area As A Faded Image. He Was Great And Powerful, Large And Costly. "I Am Most Thankful For Your Endeavors In Bringing Me This Far And Rekindling My Spirits To Reconstruct My Body, Thereby Also Extending The Clan." Through His Many Manners And Methods, As Had Been Overseen For Quite Some Time By The Broken Pieces Of His 'Primordius' -- Through The 'Living Shadows' Of The Tensei Clan -- Which Had Been Awaiting To Come Together Again Since Before Time Began; The Tyranophant, Tymon (In His 7th Restriction) Was Honored As Official Head Of The Clan Through His Works As 'Khrona Tensei,' Which Was His 'Tensei' Name.

"You Have Done Well To Bring The Family This Far All On Your Own, And I Have Come To Properly Honor You With A Baptismal In The Name Of The Spirit Of God." Through Cleansing Himself And The Sin Of His Family, He Also Restored The Family In Ways That Were Once Lost To History Generations Past. "You Have One More Test Before We Are Lifted Out Of Hell." The Test Of Temptation Was A Byproduct Of The Events That Were Already In Progress As Well As The Testing Of All That Was Known Through The Spirits Of Virtue. "The Spirit Of Virtue Covers Three Entire Lamps All On Their Own. After You See The Spirit Of Virtue, My Son, I Want You To Go And Carry The Spirit Of Virtue To The Three Lamps After The Seven." Each Of The Seven Spirits That Were Alight In Both The Tyranophant And The Primordius Were Done Together Simultaneously, And Now That They Were Set, He Desired To Undergo This Specific Trial Alongside His Son As A Full, Complete Single Being Instead Of Spread Out As 7 Different Beings.

"I Will Explain You Something Further, My Boy, As I Also Tend To My Own Harvest On The Mountain With The Zodiac Spirits." The Primordius Of The Tensei Clain Extended His Translucent Finger Outward Over The Land Where 'Purgatorio' Was Located, Then Marked A Trail From 'Endsville' That Would Allow Him To See The Blotted Out String Of Events And Understand The Missing Link Between Them, That He May Finish His Quest With The Fullness Of The Knowledge Necessary To Deal With The Fallen Angels As Degenerates. "Endsville Is Where I Was From. Long Ago, Before Any Documented History, In A Land You Call 'Tartarus' As Your Closest Representation, Endsville Was The City That We Lived In As Primordials." The Degeneration Afterward Brought Them To A State Of Humanity Over The Course Of Time, Which Is Also What 'Purgatorio' Always Was. "The Ancient Spirits Of The Zodiac Were Also Enslaved To A Fate Of Degeneration From Endsville To Purgatorio, And Thus Had To Reincarnate As Amnesiac Humans And Regenerate From There." As Much Of A Tidbit As It All Was, Allsgrim, The Primordius, Would Not Be So Long Winded Whilst There Was Still Focus To Be Had On The Actual Denizens Of Endsville And Purgatorio Succumbing To Temptation, Which Was A Primordial Sin Before The Other Sins.

"I Will Teach You What To Say To Neutralize The Temptation Of Both Good And Evil Simultaneously That The Freewill Polarities Of Positive And Negative Will Stabilize Themselves Based On Who Is Truly Good Or Truly Evil." The Distinction That Would Come From This Particular Molecular Mitosis Would Ensure That The Ones To Be Condemned Would Surely Be So And Those Who Would Be Saved And Inducted Into The Veritas Through The $yndicate Would Forever Be Under Their Protection. "At That Point, I Want You To Harvest All Of The Fruit -- Good And Evil -- And Begin To Separate Them, Hurling The Wicked Fruit Into Whichever Chamber Of Fire It Belongs." The Husks Of The Emptied 'Tree Of Death' Were A Waste Basket To Discard The Defective Souls Of Those Who Were Within A Certain Deficiency, Marked By A 'Black Halo.' "Where I Reveal To You Where The 'Black Halos' Are Of Those Destined To Die And Become 'Belial,' You Must Destroy Them Conservatively Using Equivalent Exchange Based On The Judgment I Have Given You." The Lives Of Those In Their Deficiencies Were Null, And Thus Needed To Be Neutralized And Not Put Further Into Debt And Make A Greater Labor. It Backfires As An Attachment To The Self. "If The Radius Of The Black Halo Expands, You Must Use As Much Energy That Will Equate To Destruction And Recomposition Of The Area In A Clean Manner With All Energy Balanced Completely Without Waste To Fully Neutralize." This Was Stated Because The Creature That Was The Cause Of The Deficiency That Was What The Black Halo Was Surrounding Could Invert Benefit Into Detriment And Vice Versa To Continue To Sustain Itself As Both A Hazard And A Benefactor With More Benefit Contributing From The Deficiency Rather Than Distribution.

"There Are 'Fruit Of Evil' That Are Within The Core Of Those Black Halos, Which Symbolize Debt And Enslavement Among Angels. These Beings Possess Their Human Hosts Instead Of Allow Free Will And Slowly Drain Their Lives Out Of Them And Up From The Full Flow Of Their Body As A Form Of Vanity. They Are The 'Sin Of Temptation,' And They Must Not Be Allowed To Become A Demon Lord." The Same Creature That Spawned The Fallen Angels Was Also The Demon Lord Of Temptation And If It Were Respawned, It Would Need To Be Dealt With As An Immediate Priority Before It Could Restore The Seven Deadly Sins That Powered Its Own Vanity Through Their Equivalent Detriment Of Debt To The 'Demon Lord Of Temptation.' "See, There, How Demon Lord Lust Is Already On The Move?" From An Overview Perspective Of The Events Going On Within The Confines Of The Gridlocked Boundary, The Primordius And The Tyranophant Could Witness The Full Scape Of The Mountain And Who Was Doing What In Which Places. "She Has Escaped Among Her Cohorts And Will Use Them As A Veil, But This Also Can Create The Demon Lord Of Temptation Using 'Lust' As A Host."

Knowing What To Do, He Would Speak To The Spirits That Were Over The Group Again And Alert Them, Yet He Had Come To Speak To Ty-kun, Father Tymon, For A Reason. "As I Have Shown You The Wicked Fruit, I Will Also Show You The Good Fruit, But Not Before We Have Gotten The $yndicate To This Point." Lord Father, The Primordius, Bowed His Head As He Rested Over The Shoulders Of His Great Grand Son, The Tyranophant, Of Whom He Was Most Pleased With As The New Head Of The Family. There Was Much More He Would Be Taught From And By The Primordius -- He, And He Alone, After A Certain Point.

The Primordius Returned To The Confines Of Hell As The Force That Awakened The 'Spirit Of Temperance' And Set It Into Motion, Simultaneously Setting Many Other Chains Of Events Into Motion After Leading 'Taomin' Away From The Group.

By The Time Tao Touched Base With The Rest Of The $yndicate Again, She Would Have Already Been Crowned 'Lord Temperance' And Have Had A Sustenance To Cycle Her All The Way Back To Them While Perpetually Recycling In The Background Whilst She And The Rest Of The Lordships Of The Veritas Both Escaped And Cleansed The Land When The Spirits Were All Ignited And The Lampstands Were No Longer Misplaced. "Once All Of The Virtues Are Made Upright As Pillars That Are Foundations And Strongholds For The Support Of The Entire Integrity Of The System That Sustains The Land, And The Spirits -- Which Are Also Virtues -- Are Perpetuating The System From The Inside And Are Upheld By Their Pillars, Then The Land Will Remain Clean And Pure With Automatic Defense Built Into It Upon Ignition." The Alignment Of All 7 Of The Spirits And Setting Them In Place Was Important For Two Separate Reasons, Making The Spirits And Their Lampstands -- Or Pillars -- Two Separate Virtues Altogether.

The Tyranophant had been communicating with the entire $yndicate from beyond the borders of Hell for a long while. He remembered even when he gave out instructions to them from afar about the very same creatures that the Lord Father was speaking of at the present. Ty slipped his hands into his pockets, continuing to oversee all of the Spirits being awakened throughout the Unclean land. As he did, he reflected on the words that he'd spoken because of what the Primordius had spoken unto him.

the Fallen Fruit that Asbeel spoke of is actually something you can visibly witness, once it attaches to their heads and possesses the Fallen Angels. Those are your real targets. If you destroy those, the Fallen Angels cannot use anymore Tainted Wisdom to degenerate others, and will stop regenerating at all. I'll show you what it looks like so you can see how they look. When you destroy one, the head sometimes gets taken with it, so be careful about that on your way up. You should notice the markers, and also should be able to recognize the Fallen Ones from any others if there are any others that haven't been infected after I show you what they look like both during the Temptation stage and after the Corruption stage, when they begin degenerating from the Temptation, itself." As he spoke to the $yndicate, they would be able to suddenly see what looked like faint halos atop the heads of the fleeing Fallen Angels, and within those halos, what looked like parasitic fruits with long fangs sunken into the heads of the fleeing and infected. It was so faint, it was barely visible, but when it appeared, there was a third eye that appeared to keep it illuminated as long as it was in sight.

"Remember; hit the core of the Fruit. That's what has control over the Fallen Angel. Hitting the body without destroying the Fruit is useless, since the Fruit is the one that's reproducing from the waste data, which are the Fallen Angels, themselves." It was a rather interesting process to see how the actual Tree of Death, itself, clung, using its own Fruit and Seed, even when it knew that its vessels were naught but waste and feed. Still, this was what the $yndicate was mandated to eliminate as they trekked up the mountain and came to the designated locations that the Tyranophant had already marked for them.


"Yes, Lord Father," The Tyranophant finally spake to the Primordius, "Thy Will Be Done." It was clear from having gotten this far and the results of the cleansing process that his predecessor was in full awareness of the events that would carry them all through to the end. His faith did not waver in the Judgment of the Tensei forefather, for it was in full clarity and perfect understanding before Ty's own eyes. "It Is A Great Honor." Though it was much to come to terms with immediately, the severity of both the situation and the sentiment neutralized the Tyranophant to a point of silence. Yet, he continued to oversee the Black Halo'd Sins that continued on about Purgatorio, making it more and more as its Tartarus-esque predecessor, Endsville. He couldn't allow them to get out when the rest of the $yndicate was brought out of the isolated space. They either had to be outrun or destroyed -- probably both. "... So Be It." Finally, Ty closed his eyes. He allowed it to be.

As it was, he did indeed also notice that the Demon Lord of Lust had gotten away from the group and was hiding out where the other Lust Demons were at the base of the mountain. They would definitely without question be crowned with Black Halos and tempt others into consuming the Fruit of Evil as well. This was obvious because of how it was with Adam and Eve. Even if there was a probability of their succumbing to Temptation and dragging others into it as well with their Lust if they hadn't already -- especially if they were also following behind their Demon Lord, -- they weren't separated from the others. That's what the Lord Father was going on about the Tyranophant dealing with after the $yndicate was evacuated. There was no need for further contemplation after the sentiment. He crossed his arms and closed his eyes, breathing deeply, still in flux; 'letting it be,' as it were.

"Now That I'm Serious And Focused, And It's A Clean Shot," he eventually uttered on, narrowing his own precision to a focal point where Demon Lord Lust was and also the largest cluster of the Black Halos (as he was going to call them), "Let's Clean The Clock." With the last Spirit in place and each of the others in Alignment, it was only a matter of time. He gave more ordered to his men from beyond, as he had been the entire time.

When The Primordius Returned From Creating The Causality That Generated The Momentum Of The $yndicate Within Hell, He Came Again To His Descendant, The Tyranophant, As A Disembodied Voice And Faint Presence Resting Over His Shoulders. "Through The Virtues, They Will Be Inspired To Evolve Based On Temptation To Eat The Fruit Of Good. Through Fear, They Will Ignore Temptation To Eat The Fruit Of Evil." He Could See That His Kin Was Troubled At The Vision Of The Temptation Of Evil, The Wicked Fruit That Would Corrupt The One That Ate From It. Yet, To Counteract This Degeneration Into A Negative State Of Mind, Primordius Would Also Explain Him The Temptation Of Good, Which Was The Holy Fruit That Would Enlighten And Cleanse The One Who Partook To Clarity. "There Is A Temptation To Do Good And A Temptation To Do Evil. Both Are Built In, But Cannot Be Told The Difference Between Until There Is Knowledge, Distinction And Understanding Of 'Good And Evil' By Its Fruit, Which Is Similar, But Not The Same, And Can Be Confused If Not Made A Distinction Between." Like The Vessels Devoid Of The Spirits Of The Tyranophant And The Primordius That Could Not Perceive Other Spirits When They Were Unconscious As Amnesiacs, It Was The Same With The Other Unconscious Droning Mortals That Roamed About Hell In All Its Different Territories Aimlessly And Mindlessly. Most Were Only So Because They Already Had One Of These Demons Attached Before Anyone Had Gotten To Them And They Were Only Revealed When The Ability To Perceive The Sins More Clearly As Spirits Was Understood. "It Is Imperative To Tempt Humans To Do What Is Good, But Not With Something Too Far Over Their Heads, But Just Out Of Reach, In God's Image, So That They Move ON THEIR OWN, And You Are Not Giving Them A Handout."

With What The Lord Father Set Into Motion, It Would Be Reaching Where He And The Tyranophant Were Soon Enough, With Great Enough Force To Both Break Through And Continue On With Great Velocity. This Was So Because Of What He Knew Would Be Coming Behind It, Which He Would Explain To His Grandson. "Those Who Have Power To Tempt But Are Also Weak To Temptation, Themselves, Generally Are Also The Abusive People. Temptation Also Works Inversely, So That The One Who Tempts Can Be Made Weak By Tempting Other People And Thereby Be Struck Down By Their Own Weakness Because They Tempt And Cannot Help But Be Tempted To Tempt And Succumb To Temptation, Internally." With This Much, The Tyranophant Should Have Been Able To Tell His Targets Apart. "Through Temptation, You Also See Who Is Capable Of Having Power And Who Is Not. The Ones Who Have Sway Over Others Through Temptation That Abuse It Are To Be Immediately Struck Down. That Is Unquestionable, Because They Are CORRUPT." There Was A Sharpness In His Voice Upon This Emphasis Because Of The Corruption's Importance. They Were To Be Considered 'Belial' No Matter What, And Going Back For Them Was Not An Option, Nor Was Leaving Any Method Of Their Transition Available To Them. That Must Had To Be Stressed Clearly. "Because They Can LEARN Through Temptation, There Is A Vulnerability Right At The Point Where Humans Are Tempted And JUST ABOUT TO RECEIVE Their Desires That They Are COMPLETELY Susceptible, Blind And Will Do Whatever Anyone Who Has What They Desire Commands. That Is Where The Strong One Who Tempts Them Must TEACH AND EDUCATE THEM TO DO GOOD." He Tapped His Finger On The Border As If It Were Glass With A Resonant Thump. "RIGHT AT THAT SPECIFIC MOMENT. THAT Is Where They Are Rebuked, Smited, Damned Or Rewarded." Knowing His Most Favored Descendant, Who Was Both In His Favor And Also Favored By His Ancestor, He Would Heed The Logic Of The Command And Respect The Wisdom Of His Elder. "They Should Be Coming Upon You Soon," He Forewarned, "So Be On Your Guard And Brace Yourself Like A Man."

With everything that was going on with the Demon Lord of Lust and the Lust Demon Leopards that were its particles, the Sins Of Temptation that were over them would discard their bodies and ravenously hurl themselves to their next host to feed on nearby. Whichever one would latch unto the new source of Lifeblood for them would be gripped by the venomous fangs of the parasitic fruit and their minds would be locked by a burning Third Eye above it, establishing Dominion over their minds for complete control of the entire Vessel. Whomever could be snatched would be done so immediately whilst Demon Lord Lust and the other Lust Demons were left as Belial. The feral fruits were hungry and had no other interest than to sustain themselves. Their primal search for sustenance, especially as a plant, led them to branch out to any and every nutritious source of life and energy, which was only found through Corruption and inversion of the purified energy that was hazardous to them.

"HOLY SHIT!!" The Tyranophant cried when he saw the ravenous Fruit of Evil suddenly abort their last hosts and leave them for dead without a bat of the eye and immediately attempt to latch onto whomever or whatever was nearest to them and do the exact same thing without a second thought. "Those things are ugly." Just looking at them and being able to see them actually made him physically nauseous because he had to visibly coherently comprehend their actions with knowledge of the fullness of the consequences. "They're Like Disgusting Little Leeches!!" The more he looked at them from beyond, the more upset the Tyranophant became, until his eyes started to change from their Crystal Blue to a Sanguine coloration. "FILTHY MAGGOTS!!"

As the Tyranophant's rage built, the fires within his emotional stir kindled the Magnus Ignis, which was his own Fire Elemental form, and caused the heat radiating from the sun to intensify. Though the radiation was intense, it was covered by the thick layer of clouds covering the land and raining down its showers. Still, even through that, because the Tyranophant was all of the Seven Spirits as a single entity, he saw through and acted through them as extensions of himself. He was more than ready to wipe out all the little parasites from the map just as his Primordius told him to, but noticed the work of the Spirit of Chastity on the land inversely from the work of the Sin of Temptation's hand over the land of Purgatorio.

When The Spirit Swept Through The Land, Gathering Those Who Would Be Part Of The $yndicate And Covering Them With A Veil Of Light That Came From The Magnanimity Of The Brightness Of The Spirit Passing Over Them Silently, It Continued To Gather Momentum And Stockpiled It Within Its Own Essence Composed Of Its Light, Giving It A Different Appearance. Whatever Appearance Was Necessary For Transition Would Be Taken On By The Light Based On Its Immanence, And The Form Of The Construct Suspended Within The Light, Itself, Which Was The Spirit, Would Also Change At Will.

At that moment, the Tyranophant's eyes hardened and returned to a cold crystalline color, shimmering lightly whilst gazing into the veil. He raised a hand and scratched the back of his head, gazing off into the sun. He had the ammunition to wipe out the evil ones, and collateral damage was against the forward advancement of the mission. "Tch," he finally scoffed, clenching his fists in his pockets. He narrowed his eyes as he continued to oversee the goings on of the land of Purgatorio. He couldn't destroy them just yet, but when it was time, he already had his cannonball of nuclear waste pig shit to shoot at them. He relished in the moment and softened his gaze, somewhat lulled by the thought. He remained passive as he patiently awaited the events to play out to the fullness of their measure before putting into fruition his next steps -- the next trial the Lord Father had given him.

"Magnus Ignis!" He cried out to the sun; the light of his kin as an elemental force wiping over the land, "Hold Your Fire Until I Clear The Area Of Evacuees." With Tsao (Lord Diligence) caging the Demon Lord of Lust and the Lust Demon Leopards, there was an opening between them to wrap up those who were under the Veil of the Light of the Spirit of Chastity and draw them away from all of the ones who were Fallen Angels or had been Corrupted into being Demon Lords. All of them were Belial and Teus, the MaTeus, knew what that meant because of how it translated to what he normally and naturally did whilst within the Veritas. "The Rest Of You, Come With Me." The Spirit Of Temperance was with Tao, and they parted from the group. Next, Lord Diligence, the King Keaton, also branched off into independence. The remaining units; Lord Patience the Magnus Ignis, Lord Kindness the Grimnyzmal, Lord Humility the Great Gouzen and Lord Charity the Grand Panda would be bid to follow Lord Chastity, their MaTeus, since he was restored to his true place over them, as it was in the land where they hailed.

With Prime Order restored, everyone should have tended to everything as necessary and advanced onward to cleansing the rest of the land through the purge.

"The Mountain Is Being Cleansed Through The Purge," The Tyranophant noticed, gazing with intent on the Crystal Angel that had now been restored. Each of the other Elemental Spirits that were the Lords of the $yndicate were all tending to the land as they did to the Veritas in the home world. "They Can Survive Through And Establish Their Own Purgatories," he added, his eyes tracing back and forth in deep calculation of his speculation, "Each Perpetuating And Generating Their Own Energy Infinitely And Eternally Onward Systematically, As Would Be Required Of A Purgatory." They would be able to break out now that the final Spirit was in place and alignment had been established. "All I gotta do now is plan ahead for the 'Black Halos' and blast em at a predetermined point." As the Sin of Temptation, it was clear that it was going to prey on the Fruit of Good. However, the Tyranophant had a cunning plan and, in his cleverness, devised a method to string along the feral fruits all the way to the end and destroy them when there was a clear shot for execution. "No sweat," he said, swaying his head to and fro. "But the problem is making sure none of them escape and that the good ones don't get tainted along the way..." 'One Bad Apple Spoils The Bunch' went back a long way, and unfortunately, even if evacuation was a priority, so was the risk of contamination. If Tymon were contaminated, they would all die and the mission would be a failure. Therefore, extreme sacrifices were going to be taken. "Better get those Scapegoats ready to eat..." he grumbled on, looking over to the dark lands upon the Mountain. There were still places that were blotted out that not only were not clean, but they were also destroyed and there was nothing there at all. The Veritas may have claimed the Foreign Land, and would forever be able to cleanse Foreign, Unidentified or Unknown substances and translate them appropriately (as well as itself), but there were pieces that were still not yet resolved. Coming to this conclusion, the Tyranophant saw now a little bit more clearly about why the Primordius wished for him to continue on the path after the $yndicate was salvaged. With the mountain captured, it had to be reconstructed in certain places and also activated in manners that were already completely destroyed or discarded systematically, which halted many of its most major functions in the first place. It was still a great deal to take in, which is why the calculation was taking so long. Yet, the perpetuity of the Lords of the $yndicate's motions kept constant sustenance for the entire land. It was astonishing to see that all of the needs were fulfilled and able to be fulfilled, but simply were not complete without the finishing touches. There would always be blind spots that none of them could tend to due to the missing components that did not cover the reproduction of the Sin of Temptation in any area at any given time. True Division could never be established without the distinction made, and both fruit would remain contaminated.

"Gonna need a nice, healthy pair of limbs for the wicked ones to even DESIRE to consume, most-like." If the cattle were all fattened up real nice and pretty, they could easily be made as a veil to use as a sacrifice that prevented the Sin of Temptation from passing through. They would take what appeared to be more healthy and only find that there was poison inside, as was commonly done to those that consumed selfishly and simple-mindedly without cease. "Then..." Ty-kun went on, smirking, eyes suddenly sharpening and pulsating at the pupils, "... We're Gonna Need To Destroy The Nest. Their Little Sweetheart." Suddenly, his eyes became piercing blood red and he saw the end of his prey with a voracity like that of a Tyrannosaurus Rex. They trembled with the same intensity as the viperous slit that was his pupil. He grit his teeth, which were sharp and jagged like a shark, but kept his composure as he continued on in thought, slipping his fingers through his hair and the palm of his hand upon his normally covered eye. His visible eye remained ever focused on the vermin below, searching for their 'Certain Death' point which would be best to end them and then find out where they were coming from when the cluster was destroyed and the squad was out.

"My Son!" The Lord Father Suddenly Called Out To The Tyranophant Again, Appearing To Him As A Disembodied Apparition Of A Face, "I, Myself, Am About To Consecrate The Land!" He Spake Of Events That Were Set Up Long In Advance For The One Who Would Be Crowned As 'Ophiuchus,' The 'Angel King' That Ruled Over The Zodiac. "Among The Primordials, They Have Each Done Unto Each Other And Themselves Many Gridlocks, Perversions And Damnations That Have Brought Curses, Plagues And Further Perversion Or Damnation Upon Them, Causing Them To Degenerate And Also To Erode The Universes That They Were Made To Uphold Righteously." The Face Of The Lord Father Closed Its Eyes Solemnly, As If In Prayer, Yet Continued To Speak To The Tyranophant, Saying Further, "Their Decay Must Also Be Undone By The Hands Of Man During His Ascent In Order For Man To Take His Place In The Zodiac As 'Ophiuchus,' Both King Of Man And King Of Angels, And Therefore Simultaneously King Of Beasts And Ruler Of The Entire Zodiac." This Could Not Be Done Be One Who Was Like The Tainted Creatures That Were Bound In Chains; Imprisoned In A Hellish Place That Was Like Tartarus -- Full Of Degeneration, Spawning Degeneration, Watching Degeneration And Causing Degeneration Perpetually Downward From Where They Were Whilst Also Gridlocking Whatever Life Was Spawned From Them In A Worse Or Similar Damnation As The One Upon The Primordials, Themselves, That Upheld The Universe In All Its Variations, Multiplications And Applications.

"Humble Yourself, My Son; My Heir," The Lord Father Whispered Gingerly To The Tyranophant, Opening His Eyes And Giving Him A Stern, Yet Tender Expression. "For, I Am Giving You The Entire Mountain Before You, As I Have Already Begun. This Sin Has Been A Curse Upon The Tensei And All Other Life For All Time, And Now I, Myself, Am Giving It To You To Deal With As You May."

"My Only Request Is This," The Primordius Added, Still Honoring His Descendant, Of Whom He Had Faith In To Free The Clan Once More As He Had Done For Himself, "Swear An Oath That You Will Care For The Land Now That You Are Able To Clean It, And To Heed My Sound Instruction Along The Way." Though This Was Not Obligatory To Him, For, After The Primordius Had Rightfully Given The Land Up To His Heir, There Was Nothing Else That He Could Actually Truly Nobly Ask Of Him. Knowing And Upholding Great Honor, The Primordius Of The Tensei Clan, Allsgrim, Could Not Force His Hand Upon The Matter Once It Was Settled -- On Oath, By Honor. Yet, From The Sentiments Of His Own Heart, Knowing That He Was Once Like His Kin That He Saw Before Him -- Which Is How He Inherited The Mountain In The First Place So Very Long Ago -- He Extended His Own Personal Wisdom With The Tyranophant About The Zodiac.

"Even In My Light, I Am Naught But A Shadow. What 'Ophiuchus' Was Supposed To Mean Unto Me Never Became, And Therefore Is Not My Place, But Only Your Own." Also Aware Of Ophiuchus' Name Before His Fall -- As Well As Aries' Name Before Its Fall Along After 'Ophiuchus' -- He Also Knew That When The True Order Was Properly Placed Into Prime Order, Then The Rest Of The Zodiac Would Fall Into Alignment Just As The Seven Spirits Had. "When You Are Set Into Place As Ophiuchus, The Entire Zodiac Will Be At Your Command, And You Will Be Unto Them Known As 'Ophiuchus.' Over This Land, Though The Name 'Tyranophant' Has Meaning, You Must First Bear The Title Of 'Ophiuchus' To Install Its Meaning Over The Land As Part Of The Authority Of The Zodiac For The Sake Of All Life." With This Information, The Tyranophant Would Have To Rule Over This Land From His 5th Restriction Form Rather Than His 7th Restriction Form, Which Was As He Was Presently.

"I Will Alert You Of When It Is Time By The Blast Of The Ram Horn, As Is Tradition. It Is A Symbol Of The Ram That Had Fallen Alongside The Angel By The Hands Of Man." What The Lord Father Would Do Afterward Would Be Explained After The Ram Horn Was Blown. "Until That Time, Do Nothing Except To Lead The $yndicate Out Of Purgatory And Out Of Hell." The Imprisoned Lust Demons Would Come Again In Handy When It Was Time To Recollect The Ones That Had Been Bitten By The Fruit Of Evil. They Would Act Either On Their Own Or Under The Impulses That Were Stimulated In Them By Lord Diligence, Who Trapped They And Their Leader All In One Place. "Follow The Ones That Get Attached, But Have Your Units Covering And Protecting The Clean Fruit. I, Myself, Will Appear To The $yndicate In The Form Of The 'Spirit Of Virtue,' Itself, To Be Witnessed By The Head. Then I Will Lead Them To You From Where They Are Whilst The Unholy Ones Are Tracked And Destroyed." After Giving His Heir, The Tyranophant, Yet Another Long-Winded, Full-Hearted Monologue, The Spirit Of The Lord Father Disappeared From Sight And Began To Manifest A Point Where He Could Appear To The $yndicate As The 'Spirit Of Virtue,' Which They Would Be Able To See And Understand Only Because Their Own 'Spirits' Were Alight And Aligned. "Cover Me."

"With Pleasure," The Tyranophant promptly responded, lowering his hand and his head, yet his vicious rigid smirk still plastered on his face. "Heh..." he chuckled a bit as the shadow of his hair over his eye now covered more of his face, even over the gleaming piercing red one that could be visibly seen uncovered by hair. It seemed like he was restraining laughter, but also something else beyond that. "MaTeus...!" He called out to the Crystal Angel, who had command over the Elements and was head over the other Elementals. "Scope Out The Spirit Of The Lord. Have Lord Charity Cover You And The Refugees." The others would be able to deal with the other threats as they were, even without Tao.

"Magnus Ignis," The Tyranophant went on, commanding the Sun in a chastising manner, "Be Sure Not To Damn Them Until I Say So. Keep The Artillery Ready, But Do Not Launch Until Given The Order." Where the other two Spirits -- Lord Temperance, Tao; and Lord Diligence, the King Keaton -- were already handling things, Lord Kindness, the Grimnyzmal, would be bid to follow behind the Sin of Temptation in the shadows. Wherever they went, he should have gone. "Great Gouzen," the Tyranophant spake out to Lord Humility, who was still over the land as a cloud of rain suspended in midair, "Cover Him." The cover of the cloud would also make it more difficult for Thanytoz, the Grimnyzmal, to be seen, as well, because of the overcast of the clouds. Thus, both the sun and the ground below were covered in darkness whilst the feral fruit frenzied on. The Tyranophant waited patiently with the same look on his face.


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Tyrant 12: Ophiuchus, The Angel King

The Aries trekked on, its hoofbeats pounding at the ground where the sporadic burning vegetation bloomed under its thunderous footsteps. With its majestic beard fluttering about its hairy bodice, the hairs of its body that trailed in the wind were emblazed by friction of the growing momentum of its velocity. As it were, the Aries indeed intended to ram the borders and break through them all simultaneously to both get inside and draw what was inside out whilst also allowing passage for the rest of the Zodiac as they would all come in their respective appointed times. Each knew their own jurisdiction over which Fallen Angel by common collective conscious knowledge.

"Hold On Tight," it bleated out once more, bracing for exponential acceleration and impact, which would also not cease the motion of the Aries toward its predetermined location. Under its feet, whatever would be trampled was burnt up by the fiery blooms. Up above, its shaggy coat sparked alight as its burning beard, leaving streaking trails of ember like the hairs of its body streaming from it as it continued gathering speed. It was in the likeness of a giant meteor coming from the deepest reaches of space that had been traveling for a great distance at a high speed, as if debris from a planetary explosion. The flames would help burn away the surface before the horns touched the barrier's surface, eroding it with the emanations of the heat. As it went on, flickering distortions wafted all about the form of the oncoming titanic spirit, visible now that it neared. With the strength of the impulses of its heart, the Aries drew forth the power from its burning blood to strike the barrier between Hell and Purgatory, which were both below the pinnacle of the mountain, and also at a different figurative 'base' of a mountain -- the pinnacle height, itself. "Go, Now!" The Aries commanded, halting not but a moment as it continued on toward where it were to roam. It could not turn from what it needed to do as a Primordial for any cause, as is what it meant for many Primordials due to priority alone.

The sound of the Aries' voice was like that of a war cry and a trumpet blast, which was the blowing of the horn. Its call resonated a great distance, which also summoned the rest of the Zodiac from wherever they were. Some already made their place on the Veritas; others were still Spirits that were coagulated into different forms throughout the universes wherever their presence was most prominent. Each would come to their place as they were summoned in the order that they would. Some would come out of priority to deal with the Fallen Angel group that was under them, influenced by their sign; others would come in an order that was natural that did not get in the way of the others as they moved -- as they had many a time over the course of the eons. It seemed as though their fighting and the depths of Tartarus would never end for them, but now they -- or, Aries, at the very least -- could see a light at the end of the tunnel.

Up above, at the head of Aries -- which could not be seen from the ground where its feet walked -- its old, wise eyes peered over the vast expanse of the clouds; its mighty antlers churning the wafting vapors nearby as its head turned. It was searching out the point above the layers of the heavens for where the Throne of the Pinnacle was, where the last image had been set up and had recently become a False Idol, as it was. What was once the tip and top of the pyramid -- which was also a pyramid of its own -- was now a vacant and empty space that was designated for the one the eye on the pyramid was looking for as a tower over the earth. Now that it was torn down from where it was and the surface layer that once harbored it was clear, the Tyranophant, who had been named as 'Ophiuchus' could take the place of the placeholder for the 'Ophiuchus' when his appointed time in the Zodiac came. Of course, that one was carried upon the back of Aries, the first of the Zodiac, who rushed to bring him to his place that Order would be over the entire mountain and the Zodiac could rest as well.

"We're Almost There!" The Aries cried to the Tyranophant of the Veritas, "When We Reach The Location, The Area Must Be Cleansed And Consecrated." The influence of the SIN that had been polluting the entirety of the mountain also reached the surface layer -- essentially; 'the sins reached high heaven.' Therefore, before the new Ruler could be installed in his place on his Throne, the Altar, as it was called, had to be purged. That meant that it would need to be submerged into Purgatory and dipped into Hell from that point down. The Tyranophant's feet should have hovered over the surface of the Altar like the pyramid before it hovered over the base. "You Know What You Must Do After This, I Trust." His hope was in the youth, for there was potential in him.

The Tyranophant, Ty, rested gently on one of the many branches of the great antlers sprouting from Aries' crown. He looked on over the cloudy horizon gazing deeply into the boundaries of the sky. Closing his eyes, he took a very deep breath, drawing in the air up above, which was much lighter than it was down below. He coughed a bit, though, because it was still Hell, even if this was the peak of it, and probably inhaling all of those chem trails wasn't good for his respiratory system, just like it wasn't for the sky. "Ayup!" he said with a southern accent randomly really for no reason, simply because he felt like it and did that sometimes to himself. He was feeling strangely comfortable in his place, for some reason, and eerily silent.

He wondered why he felt so at ease when he'd just seen, heard, experienced and done things that for any normal regular person would have probably been traumatizing. It made him actually wonder, and in his puzzling through his thoughts, he came to a valid conclusion. "So... This Is Why You Wanted Me To Continue," he muttered to himself, in reference to his Primordius. Now the Tyranophant deeply understood why he needed to continue with the ceremonial rites as they were, and he was beginning to realize what made it so permanent. The peacefulness that rested upon him as he bounced gently being carried by the great horns settled around him and his thoughts stilled.

The Aries overheard the young master muttering to himself words of what seemed to be reflection or deep pensive thought. Its ear that was nearest to the set of antlers where he sat swiveled toward the Tyranophant's direction and remained alert as they approached the altar. "Very Well," the reverberant bleat of the ancient spake out to the young master, "Your Time Is Come!"

Aries, the First of the Zodiac, halted before the great Altar that once held the supreme authority over the entirety of the mountain and the life upon it. Raising a single hoof upward after becoming stationary, it would step atop the surface of the circumcised platform where the former pyramid head once was set up. At that moment, it looked as though the Aries had fallen into a deep meditation, the hair upon its back flaring up into the sky as the great ancient drew strength from his solemn prayers. The light of the body of the spirit given flesh illuminated the sky like the light of the sun, Aries' form returning to an astral state immediately as the hoofprint were consecrated where it trod. The altar, which was made of every material that was of lesser value than gold, was stamped firmly into the ground and crushed completely underfoot into the earth, like the stomping of a glass at a ceremony. The entire idol was firmly trampled down into the depths of the bottomless pit, right at the surface of the boundary between it and the underground -- all that rested below the Lake of Fire.

"Happy Birthday, Ophiuchus."

Its long neck nearly fell weightless at the sudden sentiment; its lids would lay as low upon its eyes. Aries bowed its head and lowered the Lord down unto the full surface of the Earth, where he would be able to choose where he would set himself up from the Clean Land. "You May Call Upon The Aid Of The Others Of The Zodiac As Well At Any Time Once They Have Been Enthroned Where They Would Be." Aries was aware already that there were some that already were interacting actively with the young master whilst he grew the Veritas up from the ground, and they gave him their blessings. Yet, there were others that had not yet come unto what was to them supposed to be a Promised Land. Whilst the Zodiac came into alignment in both Sun and Moon, all that could be done was to wait for the others to come as they may, since Aries already summoned them. "Whichever Will Come Will Come," Aries went on, keeping his head extended downward close to the ground unto the Tyranophant had gotten off of the antlers, "But Come As They May, Whichever Of The Fallen Angels Of Their Ilk Spawn, They Must Be Dealt With." This much was left up to the one who was supposed to be able to take on any and every form and also release something that finds and counteracts whatever would come up, unlike any of the other Zodiac Spirits. There was a hint of interest in Aries' keen old eyes, and he said, "I Trust You Will Do Great Things With This Land." This was the blessing of the Aries, which was bestowed unto the Tyranophant through his Pumpkinhead, which was the presence most intimately affiliated with the Aries as a Zodiac sign.

The great one's neck lifted from the earth with tufts of hairline embers sifting from its burning astral aura, its voice resounding, "I Am Returning To My Rightful Place." The face of the Spirit of the Aries, as luminescent as the boldness of the sun, rose into the sky beyond the clouds, saying, "My Blessing Is Left To You In Your Fruit." The fruit of the Veritas was blessed by the Aries during their first encounter, and instead of it burning up, it instead grew brighter and more fruitful. Its light touched the face of the Aries once its head was risen up to its natural height, and he once again oversaw the land -- beard swaying. "Mmm..." The clouds were still thick due to what the Tyranophant commanded earlier, but there were clearings where one overhead could see the different points from above. It did not take long for the Sacred Beast to pinpoint the place where its Fallen Angel degenerate, Azazel, were spawning. They were like sheep in a field, yet also like bulls in a pin. There were things that each of the Zodiac Spirits had to face as Primordials in their offspring and influences that glared them in the face and stirred their memories of the transgressions of the past in living flesh. Sometimes, the sight was too great even unto a Primordial, and, as it were, the offspring would be actively sacrificed -- which is what Aries knew it had to do in order to truly Atone and set the bar for Atonement in the other Signs.

"Do Your Best And You Shall Not Fail," Aries added whilst concentrating a great deal on the next location, gathering a multitude of energy all throughout the fullness of its form. With a powerful turn, the cloven hooves pressed down deeply into the ground and the great beast thrust itself from the surface of the earth and over toward the part of the mountain where the Fallen Angels 'Azazel' were located. As it arced through the sky, the clouds in its path parted, leaving rays of sunshine beaming down from the heavens. Though the land was still 'Hell' and 'Purgatory,' as a clean land, nothing looked any different from paradise. Yet, where it was still unclean, there was still life brewing that was unholy. "Draw The Spirit I Have Chosen, Myself, Unto Me When I Land," Aries commanded soon after gliding off through the sky. This Zodiac Spirit had a special connection with the particular Spirit, 'Pumpkinhead', which it had been using and also would continue to use for advancing its own agenda, which would once again align with all the rest of the Zodiac instead of against any of them.

All such further coordination was verily left up to the Tyranophant after that -- the new Ophiuchus; Angel King.

"AW HELL YEAH." Now that the Tyranophant had total dominion over the entire 6th Moon, which was 'Hell,' he could create his own 'Hell' for the Veritas and start doing some really cool things. "BOSS SAUCE STATUS!!!" He hopped up to his feet, hovering in midair suspended in place in motion with the movements of Aries' head. When he was let off from the back of the spirit, the Tyranophant hovered over the flat consecrated area and turned his head to see the Aries leap over the sun like a gazelle from the Lion King. Tymon found himself uttering the lyrics to the song from the movie as he placed one of his pocketed hands up to his forehead to shade his eyes and gaze off into the subtle beauty of the sunset.

"Thassonice..." Ty-kun murmured sentimentally, chortling some like a hearty old man. "Ohohoho!" He smiled. The sun warmed his face. "Thank You Very Much, Olde One. You Have My Blessing As Well." It was customary among those with great power to bestow and exchange blessings as direct expressions of both gratitude and establish trust between each other.

"WHEEEEEELP!" He slapped his hands together and rubbed them very swiftly. "Oughtta get to my own dealings, since it is my birthday, and all." That was one of the secrets of Tymon, the Tyranophant, which he randomly expressed about himself as he felt comfortable... which he did, at present. "Got plans for August." He chuckled, slapping his knee a bit.

Far and wide, the Tyranophant gazed over his territory. The new land that was claimed in the name of the Veritas was completely cyclically being maintained and purged, and all that was left was to destroy whatever was living on the side of the mountain and also to dominate the entire city as a base came. "Hoboy," he exclaimed, his hands now crackling as they gained speed in his excitement, "Gonna Catch Me A Fr*ggle!" Despite the lame and outdated reference to something lost in time that was of sentiment at one point in time to the Tyranophant, he channeled his charged energy to seal the entire land with his power, which would weaken him into his 5th Restriction form, Shinrona, but it would also give him total absolute control over the entire 6th moon all at once before he began in all the areas that were clean and captured by the Veritas.

"CONSECRATION!!!"

Suddenly, the Tensei Royal Symbol appeared over the face of the entire 6th Moon and the Forbidden Seal was placed upon the leveled land. Simultaneously, the Tyranophant used up so much of his energy to do this, he reverted to a form where his hair was as gold as the light of the sun, wearing his normal attire -- not too formal nor informal. His skin tight black pants and shirt were covered by the pitch dark jacket that was robed over his shoulders, yet the glow of his golden body blotted out the true tint of the darkness with the golden aura around him. This was the Tyranophant's form that was reserved specifically for the crown and throne 'Ophiuchus; the Angel King.'

"Awake, Sword, Against My Shepherd, Against The Man Who Is Close To Me!" The light of Ophiuchus' body cut through the air like the edge of the blade, becoming a great illumination upon the whole Black Moon. "Strike The Shepherd, And The Sheep Will Be Scattered, And I Will Turn My Hand Against The Little Ones." Wherever on the mountain Ophiuchus saw the Sin of Temptation and any other Sin that may have sprouted, he would strike it by sending a Serpent, as was what the crowned Ophiuchus -- the Serpent-Bearer -- was to do when he descended to the earth. "In The Whole Land, Two-Thirds Will Be Struck Down And Perish; Yet One-Third Will Be Left In It. This Third I Will Put Into The Fire; I Will Refine Them Like Silver And Test Them Like Gold. They Will Call On My Name And I Will Answer Them; I Will Say, 'They Are My People,' And They Will Say, 'The Lord Is Our God.'"

Ophiuchus was to be like God to the entire Zodiac on behalf of God, because none of them obeyed God without a vessel, which Ophiuchus was meant to be specifically within the Zodiac -- as Man's image as Angel appeared in every other representation except such. He was of a great enough influence where he could do as he pleased in this land and also know how to do the same thing to any other Foreign land because of how the universal process of Hell functioned. Yet, the words of Aries were resilient in him, and he knew that even now, he could not disregard the deep meaning and the framework of what was seen in Aries' own agenda even to the vague degree of ambiguity that it was. Naturally, Ophiuchus was here to shed light on the entire Zodiac, which he would do, himself, but as for dealing with the rest of the land... He would allow his presence to extend as far as it would and he, himself, oversee from above and walk among the inhabitants as the new '1%' pyramid tip. Instead of set himself up somewhere, he would be the Pyramid Head and roam up and down the entire earth all day and night at his leisure, never staying in one place but always making a greater impact with every cycle.

"This Is The Pinnacle..." he muttered to himself, crossing his arms over his chest as if guarding his heart, yet in a fashion that resembled an angel protecting itself with its arms, "... Yet, This Is Still Only The Beginning." The land was leveled and what was once a Slavemaster unto the entire 6th Moon as the former Pyramid Head was no longer even an established system. It existed only in the depths of what was automatically designated for destruction -- a universal waste bin. It was up to him to do with what was both blessed unto him and also erased completely because of him what was great.

"Formorti Zenith..." he spake, hovering up lightly into the air with his golden aura glowing more brightly the higher he rose from the newly Tensei consecrated earth, "That Is The Name Of The Position Of The Overseer. Wherever I, Ophiuchus, May Go, So Too Shalt The Formorti Zenith Be Wherever I Am." This would ensure that his value traveled with him and wasn't rooted to a specific location, which caused problems in terms of authority. "I Will Bid My Presence Over The Whole Land And Inspect As I Align The Zodiac Wherever I Go." Ophiuchus' presence, which was his 4th Restriction form, allowed for his power to be spread out everywhere and for it to take on a sentient and tangible form even when he was not present where the influence or affluence of his presence may have been. "Pumpkinhead!!" He cried out, expanding his light from its condensed place around him.

The Emanations of Ophiuchus' golden angelic aura spread over all of Mt. Mortis, the mountain of the dead. The further it went out, the light waves began to expand into colorful aurora each a different hue somewhere over the land, including in the dark and unknown places. Wherever the wavelengths were to touch, the Presence of Ophiuchus would fill with its essence.


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Tyrant 13: The Tyranophant; Dimension Gatekeeper

A single platform hovered between the dimensions, not unlike a Reality that once was. This isolated land mass kept hidden between the dimensions of the dimensions rolled with vivid multicolored terrain of every variety, miniaturized, like a playset. All across the land mass, there were structures and architecture of different types, and the land looked as if it were peaceful.

Above this land would be the manifesting energies of the actual God of the Veritas, who kept it safe and upkept; the Tyranophant. The energy was ambiguous at first, materializing only at the feet as soon as the foot would touch the ground, and yet, right before it did, the pointed toe solidified up the length of the leg as a steady hover. The garments upon the legs looked otherworldly, with a mark upon either pant leg that streamed from the tip of the toe all the way up to the end of the thigh, where the pants ended. The 'shoes' were part of the pants, themselves, like a one-piece bodysuit, yet only for the pants.

The upper torso formed as a vest with the same marking like a seal tracing up it like a zipper, and the sleeves were torn and spiky, looking almost like fur. Gloves hands with the same marking sifted into solidification, right into the pockets of the one-piece pants and just before the neck came into visibility, which was covered by a high collor that also hid part of the face.

At the head, which was halfway covered by the collar, only a single piercing eye of crystal that was somewhat bluish in tint could be seen where the remainder of the head was covered with long, silverish crystalline hair that sparkled and dropped down over the other eye, and streamed in the back like ethereal energy. Thus, the form of the Tyranophant, who hovered over the land mass as a giant, would fully manifest.

"Ahhh, finally..." he muttered to himself, immediately reclining at the chill atmosphere of the Dimension Gate, which he oversaw, "... Back where I belong." To oversee the entire Veritas, the Tyranophant stayed at the Dimension Gate and acted from it, until he actively decided to move from it; usually just to go to the Crystal Palace where he resided inside the actual Planet, itself, and not beyond the Planet, where he took on his ascended forms to do otherworldly business. "... I oughtta align the planet soon. Get those kinks out." As the God of the planet, itself, which had undergone its final bits of stability, he had to tend to the entire thing like a garden, which, to him, it was. "... Better wait for ole daughter Veritas to get herself together then, heh heh." When Tina was ready, the Tyranophant would do the things that she, as a planet and a child, was too young to do on her own.


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Tyrant 14: The $yndicate

Once the servant girl was cast out by Thanytoz due to insubordination, she was sent to the Silver Moon of the Veritas just beyond the Ultraviolet Moon that she'd once been working on for him. Off at the ends of the Veritas Universe on the next Moon over, the Valley of Water was spilling with waterfalls all throughout the canyon that filtered and poured out water all throughout the Universe and the Planets. They were beautiful and all that shit. In the reflection of one of them, the servant girl would be able to see Ty-kun's face appear, looking to be smoking a cigar, gazing at her assembling her gauntlet, for she called out to the God of the Veritas to help her, and that was he. "... Uh. Hi? >>; " He didn't know how nor why anyone except the Tensei were calling out to him, nor even knew how, nor that Ty-kun even existence, but hey, that Presence must have had some sort of impact on this land, or something. "... May I... Help you?" He seemed to be in the middle of something, yet somehow seemed calm about it.

Ty-kun's face seemed to have a hint of irritation to it. His eyebrow quirked furiously and his knee seemed to be going up and down for a moment, and his attention would even dart off to the side every now and then, as if he were looking at something else going on around him... But the more this random ass servant started to talk, the more he would suddenly understand this person's problem. After that, he seemed more willing to listen, once the ice was broken, and whatever irritation was bothering him seemed to fly out of the window.

"Oh... I See. You Believe Your Power Defines You As A Person." His eyes seemed saddened, yet filled with compassion, and his face would suddenly shift to match. "... Poor Soul. Probably Because Of The Conditions Of Which You Were Raised. Wherever You Hail From Must Have Been Like That." Ty-kun shook his head slowly, taking another hit of his smoke, "... Damn shame." As Ty-kun listened intently, he looked off to the side, but this time not as if he weren't paying attention, but as though he were actually legitimately thinking up a solution to this problem that would actually resolve it as best as possible, as he always did with everything he did at all times, anyway. No need to skimp for any reason or anyone.

"... Well, If You'd Care For My Humble Suggestion, I'd Say That Perhaps You Should Not Put Yourself Together, But Start Over With What You Have... And Leave Behind Whatever You Wish. Shed Your Skin And Slip Into A New One..." He took another puff, shifting his eyes over keenly to the woman, "... Like a snake."

The girl started mouthing off at Tymon some,
doing something unnecessarily complex and disorderly in a fashion that appeared to be intricate, yet ended up being completely stupid. "Wow, okay. You're just--" Ty just kinda watched... As all of this happened. "That's just a lot right now. You didn't even..." He just watched that blue ass bolt strike her square in the face and... "... Have to do that." He sighed, knowing that it didn't really matter if it got the job done. Everyone had their way and sometimes, their way, for them, was what actually got things accomplished. "But okay. XD " He looked at her, seeing that she had some sort of will to start fresh and do things better, and so, in Ty's eyes, she looked cool to him. Shit, if he didn't send out the fucking... Death Army or some shit, then hey. That means you're doing something right.

Even so, he could tell that there was some sincere concern in the slave's voice about his being here. Though he didn't feel like there needed to be and could have easily overlooked it, knowing specifically about her situation, as well as what she was thinking and feeling, Ty would take a second thought to acknowledge the importance of what she was saying there. "... Oh, no. Sorry, it's not that I'd RATHER be doing something else. It's that I AM doing... Something else. >>; Quite honestly." He kept looking over his shoulder cautiously, and with murderous intent in his eyes. "... This fucking asshole... Is like, trying to conquer the planet... And like... Rape my daughter. Some DUMB shit that only FUCKING DUMBASS SNAKES DO. >>; " He coughed, returning his attention back to the youth.

"No, but it's cool, yeah, you see, if you want to just have a conversation, that's not bad. Come on. It's Better To Ask The Question And Know The Answer Than To Wander Off Wondering What It Could Be. Does that make sense?" He hoped so.

Ty-kun took another puff, swirling his smoke around in his finger. It was just kinda fun to do, especially just because they were casually having a conversation. He was still keeping an eye on everything around him. EVERYTHING everything, but, you know. "... Everyone is a little weird. Otherwise, they would not be individuals, and would not be capable of having different personalities. Then you'd really just by carbon copies of the same exact individual all day instead of a--" He stopped himself, realizing he was getting into some technical stuff, clearing his throat. "Uh, no, don't even worry about that."

"Does That Answer Your Question? Seriously. Honestly. I Need To Know In Case I Have An Answer That May Help You Accomplish Your Goals."

The two of them talked for quite some time, the girl revealing her own issues and recognition to the solutions placed before her by the Tyranophant, Tymon. "Good! Good. Very Good. That Is Wonderful That I Could Be Of Service To You." Ty-kun's heart was warmed at the servant woman and her resolved problem and display of affection, as he would be anyone who ever thought to do so or were going through issues that got resolved. Why would anyone not be pleased about those things for any reason at all ever? It didn't quite make sense, but sometimes, hey, people didn't do that, for whatever reason. "I mean, if you want to do something to this bastard, feel... Free. Cuz I BARELY even wanna deal with him right now. UNBEARABLE ass SERPENT. UGH." Ty-kun clenched his fist tightly and slammed it on the arm of his throne, letting the hatred surge through his strike and out into the land, knowing it can be made good use of later. All that hatred.

"But concerning your want to ascend... Well, yes, of course. I mean, you did ask very nicely and you seem like you really mean it, but of course, it's not instant. And there are certain protocols you have to follow as part of the family-- Oh, you'd be part of the Family, by the way -- that ALL of the Family INCLUDING MYSELF are REQUIRED to follow in order to MAINTAIN THE FAMILY ENVIRONMENT." He rolled his eyes, hating all the stupid rules and protocols himself, but knew EXACTLY why were there and DARE not go against them. XD >>; Seriously and legitimately. "Lucky There's A Family Guy~..." Sometimes, when Ty-kun has a thought, it goes off into a series of random thoughts that are still related, but so vaguely and obscurely, you'd have to be REALLY looking THOROUGHLY for in order to understand, and, if not understood in the moment, is best to just let go by with it.

"Anywho. I mean, I can honestly say that I wanted to just scream out one of my techniques at you and all types of cool shit happen, but I'm trying to control myself because this is a professional environment and I didn't really know how you'd react to that. So." He took a puff. "... Do you WANT to do that? I mean, that hand looks hot."

Ty paused for a moment, registering everything that Sinskin had just said to him and processed accordingly the proper reaction without being too emotional or too complex. Eventually, a completely concise and hopefully clear response would form from his lips. "... I Am Everyone's Father Here. Father Time. You May Call Me Ty For Short. Ty-kun, Because I Like You. And Remember This..." Ty-kun's voice seemed different somehow. Less casual, more stern, more serious and formal, as if doing business, as though to make his next words as well as those prior understood not to be taken lightly in the slightest.

"Everyone Here Is Your Brother Or Sister. If They Are Not, They Are Not One Of Mine Nor One Of Ours. We Do Not Act Like Them, But We Tolerate Their Existence Alongside Us, As They May Be Friendly. The Family Is Here For Support And For Discipline, As A Family Should Be. And If Nothing Else, In This Family, I Am The God Father." There should have been nothing else left to say about that, except "Have Fun, Kid." Ty-kun snapped his fingers.

"SHARK BOSS!!" Large stalagmites of water suddenly jet from the rivers surrounding the slave girl, growing higher into the sky until the jaws of an enormous shark's head would be lifted from the waters. Its mouth lay agape and completely surrounding her area, ready to gnash its teeth together with her inside. "Show 'er a good time. Wouldja?" Ty loftily nodded his head over toward the servant lass, then narrowed his eyes decisively once he saw that things around his own area were getting a little hectic now. "Daddy's Gotta Go Work." He signed off with that, and would check on her whenever she felt like she needed help. At the moment, he had some... Business to handle.

The rising shark head of water, with mouth agape and surrounding the gal would suddenly start talking to her after she'd made her statements, showing that this 'Shark Boss' so to speak had a mind of its own. "That's my daddy," it said in a cute voice, before chomping down on the lass with great force. Just as the teeth would close in around her, though, the powerful shock wave blew apart the watery entity and splashed water all over the area.

Soon enough, the water would begin to reform, slipping back into the flowing water nearby. A watery dorsal fin rose from the surface of the water as part of the water, circling around the servant and the land mass she was on. "... He makes everyone his children that are in the Veritas, even if you aren't related!" Without warning, the giant water shark shot up from the stream and straight at the slave again like a torpedo, with the mouth wide open. The eyes seemed playful.

"You're funny~" said the shark, chomping on the slave and trapping her inside of the body, "I wanna be the mommy!!! I'm the mommy. Wanna do something fun?!" The water shark would splash into the water, keeping the girl protected inside of her body. "We can say all types of random things while we go do random things!" It seemed like the shark was pleased about having someone to play with, for some reason. "Wanna see me do a trick!?" She would wade in the water, flapping her fins around playfully like a baby.

"Ooooohh." Meikyuu didn't seem to understand, yet at the same time, understood all the words that were said, which made her happy. "Okay, well if I'm not gonna be mommy, I wanna be... The Mailman!!" It still seemed like she thought that they were playing, or that they were just being whatever they said they wanted to be, so she would just do the same thing and have a good time! Being very childlike in nature, the shark seemed to enjoy going along with whatever was happening as long as she was included and playing along too. "Raaawr! I'm gonna... Send you a package! Grrr!!" She made an angry face. "SPECIAL DELIVERY!!!" Suddenly, out of nowhere the slave woman would be shot out of the bottom of the water shark and into the open river, and the water shark would laugh. "Heeheehee~! Now I'm YOUR mommy!!!" It seemed like she was fixated on mommies, since she kept bringing it up. "The end." That was the trick. "Wasn't that kewl~?"

When the both of the dark ones disappeared after their dispute, many machines would come and commandeer Nidhogg for themselves. They would then take the Death Dragon and fly off with it.

The $hadow Boss of Valparaiso, a Mafia Don known by the name of 'Tycoon,' would rest in a chair at the edge of a pitch black room. The face of the Tycoon could not be seen, and the voice was distorted. A meeting had been ordered for the $yndicate, which was an organization that was formed under one of the highest members of Tycoon's 'Family,' Mister Sir, of whom the $yndicate reported to.

"You don't know who I am, but I know who you are."

That was the first thing explained to the $yndicate, and Mister Sir would be able to vouch for the Tycoon.

"I'm gonna explain this real $imple and clean. I got plans, $ee, and it's all part of this here $yndicate. Play your cards right, and you won't get cut. *flips blade*"

It was unclear whether the threat was to be cut off from the Family, or cut by the blade in the Tycoon's hand, which was the only visible thing seen in the room of complete ambiguity and darkness.

-Later, Watching Evil-
Blue orbs shimmering like stars rested in the area.

The Light of the blue orbs rested on the target in sight. A dark presence filled the area and an unseen Presence resting behind Galactus. "... The fuck?" the Voice spake out from this Presence, of whose Eyes burned at the sight of someone attempting to consume the Veritas. "Galactus, huh?"A Hand would manifest to cover the Veritas, completely palming it and swiping it away. "Whatcha lookin for, buddy?"

The Eyes grew larger, as did the Presence, as would the Voice as it spake again, "Actually, I Haven't," it would say in reference to Galactus' question, both answering and correcting him at the same time for both questions simultaneously. "But It Sure Does Seem That Way, Doesn't It?" The Eyes passed a glance at the pawn serving this vessel. "Tina?" the Voice called out to the Data that was remnant inside of the Silver Surfer. From just witnessing, acknowledging, knowing and being Aware of the Veritas in general, the pure 9th Restriction Data form of the Veritas could be called and assumed by her in any of the farthest reaches of space, even if the planet, herself, as a physical being, was no longer in the same area. All that remained of the Presence were the Eyes and the Voice, but they would look and speak on as they would whilst the Veritas defended herself, as she knew how to do.

"Ay, Silver Surfer, you should probably not listen to that guy," the Voice of the unknown Presence still spoke out. Even if everyone was aware of him, no one had acknowledged it, and therefore, did not actually recognize the true form that belonged to the Voice of the unknown Presence. Therefore, it remained a mystery, simply because no one was directly addressing it. "The Eyes Have Seen The Pain Afflicted Upon And Within You. Tell Us; Why Do You Serve This Master?"

A cosmic Hand appeared over the exposed planet, palming it the same way as with the Veritas before.

"Absolute Punishment," Ty-kun called out, his Voice booming throughout the cosmos, "Anti." When he Commanded, Ty-kun threw his hands to the side and all of the energy that was under his control all throughout the universe would tear apart violently from around the Silver Surfer and Galactus, and there would not be a scrap of energy of anything left around them. The sheer vacuous force of this would be enough to halt the Silver Surfer in his tracks, if not tear him apart, or at least in one of the two directions that the energy would be parted from. The entire universe of the Veritas was stripped from around the both of them and now, only 'Non-Energy' remained, which was all also part of Ty-kun's control via his 'Absolute Punishment; Anti.' "Every Time You Make A Mistake, I Maximize On It, As Your Punishment." Ty-kun glared at the Silver Surfer, giving him one more chance to back down. "Is That Clear?" Ty-kun wanted to make sure that it was already very clearly understood and that the Silver Surfer was MORE than Cosmically Aware of what Ty-kun was capable of and how much he knew how to do with what he knew and the powers that be both within him and without him.

When the 'Non-Energy' field was set, the Hand would completely disappear. The Silver Surfer would be left here with Galactus, with Ty-kun standing in the Non-Energy. There, only Galactus, the Silver Surfer, Ty-kun and apparently, the Silver Surfer's planet would remain. When everything else was cleared out and the realm was emptied of all its energy, Ty-kun would absorb all of the energy he had just stripped from around the Silver Surfer and Galactus and draw it back into himself to increase his own power. "Ue? Is that the planet?" Ty-kun said rather generally. "Wicked." Extending his hand, which swirled with numerous planets all the way up his arm like an astronomical galaxy flickering like spiraling fire in his palm and seething through the gaps in his fingers, the Silver Surfer's planet would be lost inside of the universe that Ty-kun had in his grasp, completely hidden from Galactus now that he was not only completely outside of the universe itself, but also with there being no actual energy in the air. It was like they were standing in and on a void.

"Hungry, is ya?" Ty-kun said sorta comically slurred, Eyeing Galactus up and down now that all the other shit around them was stripped away. "You know, if you don't just go around and consume a whole planets and leave them unable to repopulate for longer than necessary, then you wouldn't be so damn hungry." Ty-kun knew that saying these things to people didn't really make a difference in the long run because nine times out of ten, they just flat out plain straight did not want to fucking do it, but whatever the case may be, Ty-kun really just had to play it off so he didn't get pissed every second of his life. He shrugged his shoulders, eyebrows twitching.

"Okay, tell you what; I'll give you some dead worlds that are destined for all eternity to die in the Past when they died, and eternally return to that point, making them virtually completely useless and beneficial as planets, and you can just revive them from the dead and kill them as an eternal punishment to them for all your life. Then you'll never go hungry again if you keep some of them alive, right?" Naturally, if Ty-kun could sustain many planets on his own, he could also make some makeshift ones and also use some dead ones. "Earth's probably been going extinct for like... all types of parallel timelines... Could probably have something like Earth-2012 or something like that." Ty-kun looked at Galactus and crossed his arms over his chest. "So. Whatchoo tryna do, buddeh? Exact your will?" Ty-kun smirked, showing sharp teeth like that of a Shark, and his tongue lightly licking the surface of his smiling teeth.

"Tch," Ty-kun pouted after Galactus removed himself from his Non-Energy field, eyes darting to the side somewhat defiantly. "Whatever." When Galactus left, Ty-kun placed his hand swirling with cosmic energy up before him and swiped it across the Non-Energy field, filling this section of the Universe they were in back up with the universal energy. "And once again, the day is saved..." Ty-kun said dryly, still looking off to the side sharply, shaking out his hand of excess swirling fiery energy. "Aight, that's done. Now to go check out Zenn-La and see what's up with that place, or something." Ty-kun closed his eyes and his image faded back into the darkness of the cosmos, blending into the background of reality like a chameleon, of sorts.

When there was a disturbance in the Veritas Universe, the God and Owner of the Veritas, the Tyranophant Tymon's consciousness returned to his astral form and his body would fade back into visibility, Eyes blazing. When Ty-kun's very sensitive ears heard discord in his universe, he would sling his fist at warpspeed directly at his presence the moment it was known to Ty-kun that there was an intruder. His reptilian eyes looked as if they were slit like razors, and quivering with a surely feral ferocity. It was clear that from outside of the Veritas Universe there was a 'Big Hit' coming in warpquick. The strike that Thanos believed came for him was naught but a projection of the actual 'Big Hit' coming for his unwary jaw when dealing with the initial projection of the force that carried its own power alone -- it would be as though the afterimage of a strike were tailing behind when in actuality, the true blow was behind the sheer forceful power of the projected image.

During the flickering between the warpquick projection of where the Tyranophant's fist was predetermined to knock the living daylights out of the Foreigner in his land, Ty-kun knocked the Infinity Gauntlet out of Thanos and snatched at it with his other hand once he had a clear opening made by his daughter concealing his position and Thanos also taking the bait of the feint attack launched primordially. "Thanks, Tina." He glared at Thanos with the eyes of a feral T-Rex.

Once Lucifer had gone and only his Foreign threat that he'd summoned here remained in a parallel reality, the Tyranophant, Tycoon Ty-kun, fulfilled the wish of the little slave girl who was the cause of this mess in the first place -- the target of Lucifer, who antagonized the Veritas with his hellacious vanity. With that wish that was granted to the slave girl when she summoned Ty-kun was suddenly fulfilled, granting her both a blessing of Ty-kun and the ability to change from who she once was as a person -- and a full on blind spot on Thanos' end --Ty-kun would smirk and turn away from Thanos, removing himself from the false reality that he was in. "Thanks," he'd say to his opponent after the Infinity Gauntlet was secure, "Chump." Once Ty-kun and the Veritas were no longer sustaining the alternate reality, it became false. Thanos would be left in the false reality, having warped deeper into it and believing an entire string of events to be so that were false, sustained by the very Tyranophant and Infinity Gauntlet that split from the false reality. It would eventually implode on itself with Thanos deep inside of it and deluded by false grandeur, eventually fading away and having no power when it was discovered that his Infinity Gauntlet was nothing but the remnant of the fabricated false reality that Ty-kun left him in. After Ty-kun left, the false reality would collapse upon itself immediately, taking Thanos with it.

When all was said and done and the Veritas was saved from the threat of Lucifer and all of the foreign enemies from other worlds and universes, including the sins they brought with them, Tymon, the Tyranophant -- or 'Ty' for short -- continued to watch over the Veritas as the Crystal God, returning his presence to the Valley of Water where he'd once been interacting with the lowly abandoned slave girl, Sinskin, whose wish he'd just fulfilled to join him in one of his 'Ty-kun Adventures.'

"Your Wish Has Been Granted," Ty-kun, God of the Veritas, would say to the slave girl in regards to their meeting prior to in the Valley of Water. Like before, his face appeared to her through a projection, but she could still clearly see and hear him, and he as well. "You Have Become Anew And Achieved Power Of Your Own, Saving The Veritas From Danger." What the lass had done with the combined power of the Veritas would have been seen plainly by those on the Veritas and it would be made known. "Good Work, Gal."

Ty-kun looked on at the happy Family and smiled, knowing and seeing that everything here was good. Parent with child and all in order, and in peace in that order. As he closed his eyes and his own vision faded from the reflection he was looking into, so too would his reflection fade on the other end that was casting and projecting itself to the slave from Ty-kun's present location, which seemed to have a different background than it did when she last contacted him. He was happy that all of her wishes were actually fulfilled, and so, his blessings would shine down on the Sinskin in her favor as seen fit. And this would last as long as seen fit as often as seen fit.

After Ty-kun knocked some sense into that senselessness that was going on in his universe, he would turn his head to the astral bodies nearby, heightening his 'True Sense' beyond the affixed proximity currently, and began to scan the fullest dimensions of this dimension through observation alone. "... Now. All that is taken care of... Daughter Veritas is safe..." Ty-kun turned his head toward wherever the Final Fantasy universe was and searched for his ascendant Eighth Restriction form inside of that realm.


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Tyrant 15:  Crossworlds; Zenn-La

Meanwhile, a physical representation of Ty-kun would touch down on the surface of Zenn-La, being one of the first of many worlds that he'd gone off and touched with his presence at Godspeed earlier. He wanted to see what Zenn-La was like, and would observe quietly and not disturb the environment, as a researcher or scientist would, and take his fill and feed of information like that. He would study them and see what kind of planet this was, judging whether or not it was worth keeping in his eyes. Ty-kun may have wanted to help the Silver Surfer, but he didn't want some guy being able to just be trying to consume his planet and everything. So, all of the Power Cosmic residue that the Silver Surfer left behind was washed away by Ty-kun's Presence, and Zenn-La would be forever kept away from Galactus as long as he remained a being that could not control his hunger. "You know, my family was once like that," he had to note to himself, looking off over the horizon ominously, like he'd seen something deeply, "... When We Were Young... And Starved..." Ty-kun wasn't aware of the power of Famine had been Universal. Still, the fact that any Planet could undergo a Famine was enough. The Horsemen certainly did their job. That is why Ty-kun was not surprised nor too upset about beings like Galactus existing in the Universe. It just meant that even now, God was in his place and doing his job, and all things were happening as they should. Ty-kun closed his eyes and prayed silently, sending blessings where they may as his thoughts deepened.

"Humans..." Ty-kun muttered to himself, panning over the technologically advanced planet and the people walking around. "No matter what name they take after whatever planet they've named or are on, all Humans are Humans." Just like all beings that came from God as originals, they had certain specific law sets that they all followed, just like their higher and lower counterparts; angels and demons. As adaptable as Humans were to be 'like anything' they wanted to, they were only as good as their overall potential and willingness to grow. Fortunately, this batch seemed to overcome some of their childish and trivial planetary problems. Something Ty-kun was hoping to see in the other Human inhabited planets, as well. "Well, might as well make the best of being here while it's here, and start reviewing this here Timeline." When Ty-kun reviewed a Record, he could see the fullness of one's Past, Present and Future like a movie. He could also appear in these things in a cinematic manner.

"Okay, Zenn-La," Ty-kun said, swirling his hand around in the air, "Roll film." From there, Ty-kun's eyes, glowing with the power of the 'Hyper Inflection,' would begin to analyze the fullness of the planet Zenn-La through its recorded history and evolutionary growth. There may have been something important here. After he was done with this part, he'd go about researching the natives and gathering as much information as possible. Then he would be on his way.

Ty-kun nodded his head as the information from this planet was being extracted and absorbed into him from just his being there alone. He nodded his head as he collected the knowledge of this world, closing his eyes and walking toward the nearest city. "So, you already been through this song and dance, have ya? Not like I didn't expect this from many other worlds around the vastness of the infinite universes." No one really seemed to understand how large the Universe was, comprised of all multiverses and the Omniverse in general, but it was still much smaller than Heaven; rather, the True Heaven. "Well, let's see, if they grew bored with going around and starting civilizations on other worlds, who is to say that I wouldn't, too? HAHA!" Ty-kun was the type for space travel, but could see how it could get boring. Fortunately, he lived in a time where the universe was filled with awesome shit, so he wasn't worried.

"I could probably get some real juicy info about all the planets they've dominated," he added, wondering how he could maximize all of the data here, "... Then I can go to those planets. I might not even have to if I get as much info as I want from here..." They seemed to know of countless other planets, and all that meant to Ty-kun was that there were more places to get to know. "Heh. Okay, what else does 'Zenn-La' got?"

"Fucking HUMANS!!!" Ty-kun shouted after seeing just what Zenn-La was about, "You all just REALLY cannot escape that damn ego, huh?" He sighed, shaking his head. "Oh well, it's part of the 'Human Maturation Process.' These guys still apparently hadn't become Angels yet, and I see why." It didn't really matter since they at least found out how to find world peace, but like all humans, after they did, they thought their peace to be the only one and sought to enforce it on someone else and create a uniformity that rebuked individuality. Not unlike how Earth was, or any Human planet during its transitional developmental stages, at that. "That Illuminatrix sounds pretty cool, though. Science!" Ty-kun had the power to reshape worlds in his image as well, but the key about that was; why would that be done? He had his own world-- worlds, in fact, and they were just fine as they were. Sure, humans and other random dumbass entities fucking up all over the cosmos tended to get on Ty-kun's last nerves, especially recently, but even so, just changing them and reshaping them to your will with a machine that could change anything into what you wanted was COMPLETELY THE WRONG ANSWER. "So smart, yet so simple at the same time." He shrugged his shoulders. They were young. That's all that could be said.

"Backtrack, for a second," Ty-kun flipped over the flick again at one major Point in Time, his own eyes flickered back and forth like the strips of a film strip. This skipped over the scene multiple times. "That whole story about the 'Great One' sounds a lot like..." Ty-kun suddenly realized something important, and his eyes widened, yet his pupils narrowed to a slit, something like a reptile. "TABRITH!!" he cried, immediately seeing what his mind was up to and talking about. "Damn, he is good." Ty-kun stroked his chin thoughtfully. "Roll 'Em," he finally said again, letting the History of Zenn-La be played out before his very eyes again during his transition into the actual interactive part of the planet. He had to be up to speed to enter their actual timeline. Nothing this quick trip wouldn't fix.

Ty-kun looked around, nodding his head. "Alright, seems like I'm up to speed on this 'Zenn-La' place." He continued walking at a steady pace, yet everything around him looked as though it were speeding up and rapidly changing, "And now that I am, so is this image..." This projection of himself that he'd made for his Presence was now starting to move much more swiftly than what light could comprehend. When all the information was processed, the former image of Ty-kun would have transformed fluidly into the 9th Restriction form; OmniShin Tensei. From there, he would continue to interact with the world of Zenn-La on a level of technological and logical understanding and knowledge that was more familiar and custom to them, even if being just now discovered by some lesser or younger universes.


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PostSubject: Re: The Tyranophant; Ty-kun   The Tyranophant; Ty-kun EmptyThu Jul 25, 2019 10:20 pm

Tyrant 16: Holy Hell, How Many Times Has It Been?

At the Dimension Gate, where Sinskin appeared before the Veritas, she would be standing on a platform that was a myriad of different colors, rippling through the blend like wind blowing over grass, yet with a pitch void black sky at the horizon from every angle. There, at the platform sitting on one of the floating pieces of the land mass, was the Tyranophant, the Gatekeeper of the Veritas. "Oh, it's Sinskin." They went way back.

"Uh," the Tyranophant said awkwardly, "Do you remember me? I know it's been a while and things are different now, so you might not recognize me." He wondered if she could distinguish who he was.

"Yeah, I mean, probably a Sinskin somewhere way out off somewhere that I met somewhere. Don't know how many of yer is runnin 'round chyeah." His casual accent was nothing more than open expression. "Anyway, yeah, so I'm Ty the Tyranophant. Uh. 'Khrona,' basically, but using my real name." He shrugged. "God of the Veritas. Whatever you're trying to do, if you ask me, I will help you get to where you need to go to for whatever you're trying to accomplish." The Tyranophant who stood before Sinskin was a friend of hers in many variations, but perhaps the strain of Sinskins that knew the Tyranophant hadn't actually been this one, which he simply accepted as a causality, since there were naturally going to be some who did not know who he was based on their abilities alone and how Sinskin kept producing, from what he gathered thus far. He didn't mind it. This one seemed cool.

Ty-kun shook his head from side to side, then shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly. "Well, they're always there for you to go and destroy whenever and however you like." He smirked a bit, revealing his sharp carnivorous teeth, "Hell, I might want to even join you. I want to just hurl an attack at something." He laughed out loud a little bit to himself.

"Humor. It's funny." He chuckled dryly, then bit his lip. "Aaanywho, yeah, about 'Grimm,' as you call him..." Ty-kun placed one of his hands behind his head and rubbed it a bit. "Well, ya see..." He shrugged his other shoulder, averting his gaze. "... I AM Grim." When he spoke these words to Sinskin, he looked her directly in the eyes and extended his arm out toward her in a manner of insistence. "That's only one part of who I, Ty-kun, the Tyranophant, am as a whole single one person. That's just my 'Dark Side,' you could say." He tried to find the words to explain it a bit more clearly.

"You see, when I think and feel different things at different level of intensity and speed as a vibration, I also shift with it to match. So, when I'm being more pensive or thoughtful or 'in my head' and meditative about things, that's when my 'Darkness' emerges." He had many elemental forms, whether Sinskin knew or not, and they were all incurred by different means of interaction with the Tyranophant, himself, and also with the Veritas and all its natural resources accumulatively. "So. That being said. I'm Grim. You're looking at him. What do you need?" With more information on the matter, perhaps now the Tyranophant, as a person, would be more clearly understood by Sinskin so that the relationship between he and 'Grim' was also understood.

The Tyranophant stared blankly and neutrally at Sinskin, contemplating her previous actions.

"Yeah, I remember even letting you inside in another form and saying you could stay and be adopted into the family, but I also remember you disrespecting me in one of my forms, my family and my home lands all at once in said incarnation, and because I don't know the full string of what sort of Sinskin you are this time, I can't say I can get too attached." Protocol was strict considering what was known prior. "Blame Sinskin." He shrugged. "But we can be friends and things, though you'll have to get to know me, first, before we can really be close." That was the way things were with so many unfaithful and untrustworthy people. Now, Ty-kun couldn't actually allow anyone near him, even people whom he might call brother, sister, mother or father or even his lover because of what they would do. None of them had completed the 13 Restrictions completely, as he had, so they weren't exactly completely 'clean' yet, so to speak, which is what Ty-kun was always working to do, starting first with his lover. "More than Sinskin did that damage, but for you, as an individual, Sinskin made it what it was, like everyone else did their own independent damage to me that belongs to only they, themselves, and no one else can fix it." Ty-kun when he was actually in pain was some type of horrible terrible tyrannical monstrosity, so he avoided that and people who did that for safety precautions -- his and theirs and everyone else's.

Sinskin was still as strange as ever. Though the Tyranophant did not understand this behavior nor the purpose for the erasure of memory, however she dealt with herself was all up to her. He simply watched with a neutral expression on his face. "I suppose," he said monotonously, "... If you really feel that way." He shrugged again. "I was fine, but hey, do you." Sinskin had done stranger things that were more spontaneous than that.

The engagement about Sinskin and her 'other selves' was something that was a bit difficult to explain, and he wondered why Sinskin desired to hear. Though, Ty, himself, couldn't say that he wasn't usually curious about how others viewed him, so he he understood partially. "They had their moments," he said honestly, raising up one of his hands as he shrugged once again. "Though I do remember them being a pain in the ass, I also remember them being helpful and pleasant company at least in some points spread out among the unpleasant ones, so it wasn't all just a bad time." In fact, if he remembered correctly in each of his incarnations, they did have some rather pleasant times for a while, though they were placed sporadically in between when they were fighting. "Kinda randomly good or randomly obnoxious, but, hey. Everyone has a thing for a time." It wasn't like he was holding anything against her, especially if she was trying to turn over a new leaf and not trying to do those things. Why would he stop anyone seeking to actually change for the better? That didn't seem like a very good thing at all, honestly.

"But anyway," he continued on, turning around more toward the floating colorful platform they were on, "Whenever you're ready to go where you want to go, just let me know what it is you're trying to do and what kind of place you're trying to go to in order to get it accomplished, and I can take you there and have someone on the inside help you out for as long as you need." Whatever Sinskin wanted to do, or whatever type of environment she cared to traverse, it was all there on the Veritas.

"Run a shop, huh?" He rubbed the back of his neck, casually gazing off to the side pensively. "Huuuh." There were tons of shops in the Veritas, but in order to really find one that may have been suitable for Sinskin, he needed more information, unless her location were to be randomized between any of the shops in the Veritas cumulatively.

"I'll need to know some more about what you actually want to do with the shop and exactly where and what kind of area you're looking to settle down in, so I can get a good idea of where to take you that best suits your necessities."

What Sinskin was asking for specifically sounded like she wanted to own a brothel, of sorts, which the Tyranophant wasn't opposed to at all, really. He knew where the best location for something like that was, anyway, considering he had something similar, himself, so to speak. "Valparaiso would be your best bet for that," he explained, pointing to the hovering land mass that he'd just hopped down from. "There, anything goes so everyone is free to do what they like. It would bring you the most customers, since the freedom of the lawlessness makes it so that everyone does whatever they want to, including sexually." Essentially, it was the best location.

"You'll have to start from the ground up, though," he mentioned, "Since you want a new shop made for you. It's best to build it up on your own, but there are more than enough resources for you to get that accomplished for yourself." There was a shop in Valparaiso where one could get whatever resources were there that served useful. "I'd check that place out when you're trying to get things to build up your establishment. You might even find people that would be willing to help or work for you." Ty shrugged his shoulders again. "Limitless possibilities." It was whatever.

The Tyranophant smiled softly at the sentiment of Sinskin, as well as seeing that she was pleased with something of her own. Often, Sinskins that came here were unsatisfied with whatever they'd come from, whatever they were doing or with themselves, which made Ty-kun somewhat sad, especially when trying to help out in whatever manner he would involve himself, as he did often in the Veritas in secret.

"Well, it's good that you've got something solid that you like," he said concretely. "I do hope you enjoy yourself. The other versions of you did not so much, it seemed." He shook his head slowly from side to side, lowering his head solemnly. "Oh well." The Tyranophant raised his head back to look at Sinskin, though when she spoke of his 'tagging along' with her, he could not help but to smile, trying his best to restrain the words "But Sinskin, I'm always with you when you're on the Veritas~" from slipping out of his mouth. Clearly, that did not occur, but the active restraint was still present on his slightly smiling face. He knew things about himself and the entire land that no one else knew, which is what made certain things -- especially these types of interactions and those that stemmed from them -- much more interesting. At least, that's how he saw it from his perspective when he, too, wanted to have fun like others. He had his ways.

"But yeah, don't worry, things start happening in the Veritas naturally when you get into it, and because you asked me, I'll be there, but in a different form." The Tyranophant had special duties that he needed to deal with at all times, so his own personal relaxation was strained. "It'll still be me, but because I'm always pulled in so many different ways, I can't always be altogether in one place, as you see me now, but instead split up among many forms in order to get a whole great deal of things accomplished. You'll see along the way, I'm sure." He waved his hand before her actively passively nonchalantly, then chuckled lightly to himself. With a warm and welcoming smile, he said to her in a soft voice, "Well, whenever you're ready, I'll open up the Dimension Gate for you and you can enter the Veritas."

"I Do What Is Necessary," The Tyranophant said with a neutral expression on his face, nearly blank. "But I Appreciate Your Concern." Ty-kun made it a note to neither do too much nor too little because that upset a balance within him that had drastic effects beyond just he, himself, yet also simultaneously within himself and projected outward toward anything that effected him or was influenced by him, which is what made such a thing both necessary and important to remain balanced.

The floating land mass that he, himself, gravitated toward also neared Sinskin. It hovered over her like a satellite, just the same as it did the Tyranophant. "We're going to be in the same place, but I have different work to do in a different location. But since I'm already doing work in this place, while I'm doing what I need to do, I can also help you from afar." All of the Tyranophant's attention needed to be on what he was doing, which was why he already had someone prepared to interact with Sinskin in his stead. "Someone should be waiting for you by the time you touch down," he said, raising his hand up limply to the hovering land mass. "Man, this reminds me of the first time the First Moon had anyone in it..." As he continued, an ultraviolet light beamed down over the two of them, wiping over both Sinskin and the Tyranophant in a wave and causing them both to disappear. The Dimension Gate was opened through this light and by passing over them and disappearing, it scooped them up and closed just as swiftly.
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PostSubject: Re: The Tyranophant; Ty-kun   The Tyranophant; Ty-kun EmptyThu Jul 25, 2019 11:41 pm

Tyrant 17: The Tyranophant

Twas the 7th Moon of the Veritas, and its putrid purple glow bore a radiance that was like the dim glow of a lantern hovering in the depths of space; nearly something nuclear in appearance. The Master Lock and Skeleton Key, which were given into the hands of Tatari, were carried off as part of the larger cargo -- the $yndicate -- recently harvested along with other fruits of the 'Harvest' of the 6th Moon of the Veritas. The Ultraviolet Moon, which radiated several spectra of light that blended together into the nuclear lavender coloration, swirled with several glowing gaseous vapors that covered its face in the brightness of the light and the convoluted confinement of billowing Myst.

The vessel which transported the cargo, the Crystal Angel, MaTeus, carried the bounty from beyond the 7th Moon to its domain; the Ultraviolet Moon, itself. "Here We Are," MaTeus' voice echoed all within the the chasms of its form, alerting all the passengers within its 'Vehicle' form as a large flying mountainous Temple that they were at the destination. "The Lawless Land." What was once the original land that the Veritas was grown from before ever becoming anything at all was now the nuclear-looking 7th Moon before them; its ambient glow gave a residual hum like a fluorescent bulb. As it were, MaTeus already had things in progress in his own domain in his alternate forms, which could be projected and split from him at any given time for multiple tasks just as could be done with himself and his Master.

"I Will Gather Myself In A Suitable Location And Draw Each Of My Forms Together For Further Progress," MaTeus noted for itself, hovering lucidly down the 7th Arm of Tabrith in order to reach the Branch of the Veritas that the 7th Moon was located at.

"Before I Collect Myself," MaTeus noted, knowing that he would come together on his own independently, and also desired to do so, "I Will Drop Off The $yndicate And Tatari To Their Respective Locations." When Tatari was done sorting through the 'Manual Overwrite' data that was within the chambers of MaTeus, the Crystal Angel would divide into two mirror images parallel to each other, yet carrying two completely different cargo. One was Tatari and the other was the $yndicate.

The MaTeus with the $yndicate inside of it was drawn into the spiraling vivid violet aura of the Ultraviolet Moon, getting lost in the purple haze. The light was blotted out by the noxious looking radiation emanating from the land.

Finally, Tatari was completely isolated. "Target Acquired," the remaining MaTeus spake, "Gridlock Sequence." The enormous construct slammed down where it was upon the Branch of the Crystal Tree that stretched out to the Ultraviolet Moon, setting itself up as the Temple of the land. "Restriction 'Ultra Badass' Released." The Forbidden Tensei Seal would be embedded where it was, and a seal forged itself into the ground where MaTeus touched, marking off the land. "Consecration." The gates to the Temple were opened and Tatari was freed from within the Crystal Angel to set foot on the outside, in the Veritas, for the first time. The seal upon the body of Tatari, the 'Master Lock,' kept it independently isolated and the 'Skeleton Key' that was its means of releasing the Restrictions placed on the Forbidden Seal served as its primary weapon. It was left up to its primary protocol and programming whilst the form of the MaTeus sifted into the Branch gently.

0. Tatari, given new life, sealed and gridlocked to a complete independence, yet also not killed nor devoid of its own free will somehow, tested out its new vessel and form -- its new cognition. It gazed blankly on at its body. It was not its own. The form that it had taken was that of the protective binding restriction armor limiting its power, yet also still bonded to it. There was a distinction between them, but it was still symbiotic. They each had the same capabilities fully completely, yet one of the two nearly identical beings was not using its power at all except to keep the other, Tatari, restrained. It was a strange conclusion, but logical nonetheless. There was no error in this judgment. It was being an example of what it would not do, yet also still allowing for full freedom of the sentience of Tatari locked within. It was more than a shell or an armor -- it was a life form identical to itself.

I. Tatari's desire was to engage in combat with the force resting over it in order to see which was greater. This automatically did not function logically because of the symbiotic effect that would naturally lock down the mechanisms and restrict its movement. Working with the symbiotic Tensei Seal was going to require symbiotic thought. Tatari needed to experience this only once for realization, and if such a conclusion were not ever made, it would be eternally locked in combat with itself and stunt its own growth.

II. Tatari's command was to eliminate SIN. Anything that was like its form as SIN GOD was to be destroyed by the hands of Tatari, itself. After the recognition that the Tensei Seal was unlike the SIN GOD, yet also equivalent, automatically Tatari found no error in the logic of it nor any conflict in their symbiosis.

III. With full independence and simple-minded thought, Tatari began to move along the Seventh Branch of the Tensei's estate, toward the Ultraviolet Moon, as well.

"Okay, it looks like it's about time to pick him up," a nonchalant voice from beyond echoed in the air. The faint image of a face could be seen formulating itself in the alignment of the stars only just vaguely, watching over Tatari Tensei as he made his way to Valparaiso, the Lawless Land. "The 'Manual Overwrite' process should be enough to keep that territory secure and allow me to test out what I need to," the voice continued, the ambiguity of its image soon becoming more clear as the light of the stars neared the surface of the Seventh Branch of the Crystal Tree. An imminent face like that of a white slit-mouthed mask sifted into visibility above the branches of the Crystal Tree, gazing down at the being that crept upon its limb. "Saddle up, Tatari," the Crystal Tree spake unto him with a resonant vibrancy to its chime, "You're going to the Lawless Land express." The Seventh Moon -- the Ultraviolet Moon -- which swirled within the extensions of the Seventh Branch of the Crystal Tree, rested in the Seventh Hand of the Tyranophant, who spoke to Tatari as the Crystal Tree and the Veritas entirely.

Hearing the words of the Tyranophant, which had subdued Tatari with the Tensei Forbidden Seal, it would obey the command of its master and prepare to be launched into Valparaiso for a clean sweep of the entire planet -- a full Purge.

"When You See Ty-chan Carried Over The Land On The Wings Of The Tyranophant, Begin The 'Manual Overwrite' 7th Plague." The Crystal Tree bore Forbidden knowledge about the Veritas and the Forbidden One of the Veritas, who was returning to his Forbidden lands along with his Origami Crystalmoon. "They Are Closer To The 7th Moon And Are In Passing On Their Way Back To The Forbidden Lair." The Tyranophant, who spoke both as the Crystal Tree as an overseer and also for himself as a vessel was aware of the dealings of the vessel in terms of the will of the Crystal Tree which carried the 7th Moon in its palm. "Their Return Means That The Land Will Be Clear Of All Target Points." Whatever was going on before Tatari was dropped off by the MaTeus was coming to an end just as Tatari would arrive at the scene in order to do his part. "The Land Will Be Consecrated To You And In That, The MaTeus Will Watch Over You And The Forbidden Tensei Artifacts That Are Equipped To You."

If the Lawless Land were not always kept in check, something foreign may enter into the Veritas territory and potentially be hazardous. Therefore, Tatari was stationed there for the time being whilst the Souzenryoku of Light kept the land suspended in the ambiguity of its swirling hazy purple neon particles fluctuating around the glowing Ultraviolet Moon. "Heed The Commands Of The MaTeus At The Checkpoint I Am About To Consecrate For You When You Pass The Tyranophant." He would be approaching from out of the gaseous flux soon, and there would be a point that would be marked for Tatari by the Tyranophant which would be a Temple for Tatari to both station and to acquire its next commands during the 'Manual Overwrite' process as a '7th Plague.' The information could only be acquired from the source, which was the Tyranophant through MaTeus. "There Is Already A Predetermined Mission To Carry Out In A Specified Order." When the mission was carried out, then Tatari would be left to roam as it would about the Veritas.

"That Is All," the Tyranophant spake through the resonant iridescent translucent leaves shuddering overhead and spreading out into the cosmos, fading away in visage the further up one would gaze into the head of the tree. The face, which was fully intact beyond the gradually increasing transparency of the tip of the tree, looked on at Tatari and drew breath deeply into the still shimmering leaves, whose sound was like the blowing of wind chimes as the face inhaled. A deep, swift and powerful breath blew Tatari from his place on the arm of the Crystal Tree and further up the branch with a powerful burst. Tatari would rocket through the sky like a jet piston aimed directly for the 7th Moon at a high speed -- a velocity great enough to permeate the noxious haze and create a powerful parting in the clouds with a radius that allowed for a large portion of the land to be seen visibly clearly from beyond the borders of their sky for a time. There, the 7th Moon -- which was a planet all its own that was owned by the Veritas and secured by the 7th Branch -- would receive a breath of fresh air from their isolated polluted toxic cycling air with a vacuum of which would flush out a great deal of the planet and sweep away the poisonous fog.

When Ty-kun heard all the commotion that was caused by Ty-chan finishing up his predestined protocol, as issued by Ty-kun, himself, he picked up Ty-chan at the designated time like a child from school and scooped him up into his arms with a brief swoop from overhead the 'Playhouse' when he walked outside without any sort of delay nor hesitation. "Y'all kids play nice~!" He said to the Puppet Master and all of the 'Dolls' inside of the Playhouse. "This place is about to buzz like a beehive poked with a stick..." he murmured through a snickering grin, returning to his 'Forbidden Hotel.' "Now that I got the 'Playhouse' going, and my 'Forbidden Hotel' has been kept for my comfort and leisure whilst I do business in the 'Lawless Land' as I see fit, I can go and check off some more things from my 'To-Do' list around the Veritas." Ty-kun, the Tyranophant of the Veritas, had many things to do to promote and upkeep the Veritas. At this particular point in time, that focus of his was on the 7th Moon, the Lawless Land of Valparaiso. "Won't be long now..." Ty-kun and Ty-chan slipped off into the darkness of the still pitch black sky spattered in deep red like blood, disappearing suddenly.

The Tyranophant, who was in passing during his own transition from Valparaiso, the Ultraviolet Moon, saw the hurdling object shooting toward the planet at a high speed. "Yup," he chuckled under his smirk, "Things are just getting good." Fortunately, he could oversee the full span of the events of the 7th Moon in the same way he oversaw the other Tensei Moons. "Better give him his target point..." the Tyranophant mumbled as the immense force burst through from the vacuum of Tatari's passing him by during departure from the Lawless Land.

"CONSECRATION!" The Tyranophant called out, marking the spot right where he'd picked up Ty-chan specifically for Tatari to land on. Wherever Ty-chan already completed his predetermined task was where the new Temple of the Tyranophant -- one of the Crystal Angel constructs, MaTeus -- was planted firmly in the spot where Tatari was to begin in Ty-chan and the Tyranophant's footsteps. "Catch ya later." Ty-kun was going to get his front row seat from the Forbidden Land whilst MaTeus and Tatari completed their protocol.
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Tyrant 18: White Rabbit

The White Rabbit that was left behind, a Doll by the name of 'Puchi,' was dropped by Ty-chan during his departure from the 7th Moon after summoning the living White Rabbit to be his aid. All the time that it was left behind, Ty-chan was going all throughout the Lawless Land and following his protocol.

Wherever Ty-chan already completed his predetermined task was where the new Temple of the Tyranophant -- one of the Crystal Angel constructs, MaTeus -- was planted firmly in the spot where Tatari was to begin in Ty-chan and the Tyranophant's footsteps.

Teus, which was MaTeus' true form, has already taken the White Rabbit doll, Puchi, and began to play with it. The spot that was Consecrated by the Tyranophant for MaTeus to set itself up would be sealed off and made specifically for the dwelling of Tatari until it was secure and knew all of its orders, wherein the seal that bound it to the area would fade away and free Tatari to do as MaTeus commanded whilst upon the Ultraviolet Moon.

When Ty-kun heard all the commotion that was caused by Ty-chan finishing up his predestined protocol, as issued by Ty-kun, himself, he picked up Ty-chan at the designated time like a child from school and scooped him up into his arms with a brief swoop from overhead the 'Playhouse' when he walked outside without any sort of delay nor hesitation. "Y'all kids play nice~!" He said to the Puppet Master and all of the 'Dolls' inside of the Playhouse. "This place is about to buzz like a beehive poked with a stick..." he murmured through a snickering grin, returning to his 'Forbidden Hotel.' "Now that I got the 'Playhouse' going, and my 'Forbidden Hotel' has been kept for my comfort and leisure whilst I do business in the 'Lawless Land' as I see fit, I can go and check off some more things from my 'To-Do' list around the Veritas." Ty-kun, the Tyranophant of the Veritas, had many things to do to promote and upkeep the Veritas. At this particular point in time, that focus of his was on the 7th Moon, the Lawless Land of Valparaiso. "Won't be long now..." Ty-kun and Ty-chan slipped off into the darkness of the still pitch black sky spattered in deep red like blood, disappearing suddenly.
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Tyrant 19: Void Bo$$

After a while, after the Tyranophant, who was God of the Veritas as a planet, all moons inclusive, came to check on the 7th moon where he placed his Forbidden Hotel that had been being operated in the background in the Darkness. He'd been out doing a great deal of things that he designated to all link up at this exact point in time with he, himself, appearing before everyone all at the same time after placing the 'Black King' out in one of the 'Otherworlds.' "Checkpoint," the Tyranophant called out, striking down as a bolt of lightning that appeared right where the 'Void Bo$$'s Presence suddenly just faded, revealing himself fully after his Robe blended back into reality to show his actual true self. "Ka-blaam."

"It's motherfucking perfect." Ty-kun dropped down on the desk with his hand raised up and a bright light shone down on him accompanied by the sound of the 'Choir' in the background in an uplifting manner something like a negro spiritual. "Hoo~ye~ah~..."

Sooner or later, the Tyranophant composed himself and ended up standing at the head of his own Forbidden Hotel, of which he would need to be giving tours of the entire Veritas from, as the 'Gatekeeper,' so to speak. "Alright, now that I've actually gotten something accomplished, it's time to bring back 'Black King'..." He raised his hand and stretched it over toward the land of 'Kingdom Hearts' and withdrew his 'Black King' from out of it through a void portal left open by and also through his Robe, which could shapeshift at will, allowing Ty-kun to poke his hand through and bring his piece back to the Forbidden Hotel, placing it down on the table and giving it a definite form before him. "Check." Another mark off the list, and his standing where he was presently was evidence of it.

"And now, we wait." He made a Dejiko face and slumped down on the counter, Dejiko face never leaving his face. "Nyoooo~."

The shapeshifting 'Void Bo$$' robe of Ty-kun (which were his memories of himself as a child under the name 'Don Xios') shifted to the sentience of both Tymon's memories of his past and also himself as an adult, creating the Void Bo$$ version of himself established for the Deadman's Den. This robe would become 'Don Vero,' an absence of 'Don Xios' in Tymon's own memories as a child and also bearing all such memory and mementos thereof within itself for the future. Each of the Void Bo$$'s were just a single fragment of Tymon's overall accumulative self and not actually different people; each had a different story and fragment of Tymon's overall life, personality, art, love, self, originality and so on which could not be copied nor imitated but could only be completely whole all as one despite their independence -and- sentience being utilized distinctly as per Tymon's own personal individual command and will.

Don Vero, the Tyranophant's (Tymon) personal 'Void Bo$$' for himself as a child (Ty-chan) and a professional would hover before him once it was ready so that the masses that were gathered up could be dealt with as well as whichever sorts of underhanded schemes needed to be sorted through throughout the Veritas.

The remainder of the matters were taken care of by Void Bo$$ Don Vero personally.
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Tyrant 20: Consecration

The instant that MaTeus was back in his hands and Teus had returned inside of his body, Tymon took his liberties as the Tyranophant of the Veritas -- especially Valparaiso, the Lawless Land -- to begin with his setup and opening of his very own dream world and tourist attraction, Tymonland, for the Veritas.

"Shweet," Ty-kun said with an elated exasperation, "First The Forbidden Hotel, Now Tymonland." Tymon applauded himself on his work, especially as the Tyranophant, when it was time to come do so. "Soon Enough, I'll Get The Exhibition Hall Together For The Gallery," he went on, still seeing through all of the plans and mechanics for the opening of the Veritas and also its maintenance after he unlocked it completely. "It's Been Taking A While, But It's Been Coming Along, Especially Now." The outlook of the fortune seemed closer than ever with the latest update.

"But..." Tymon went on, thinking a little more into the long-term outlook of the situation, "... Some Foreigners And Outsiders Have Already Seen Some Of My Works." Because Valparaiso, the Lawless Land, had been open to visitors and tourism as well as any other type of being what came from beyond the Veritas, some people from literally anywhere could have seen something that was going on before the land was ready for its refurbishing and repurposing again. "So I'll Have To Start Cracking Down On The Joint." Tymon had already done a lot of things on Valparaiso as the Tyranophant, as well as other things around the Veritas as the Tyranophant. That was his job. The Forbidden Hotel that he established was his own personal private property for making revenue and attracting business, as well as each and every one of its attachments -- Such as the Tabrynth organization or the Stellar Garden store. "Maybe I Can Hike Up Business For Tymonland Or Something With All Of My Properties And Lure People Into My Cutthroat Lawless Land So I Can Take Their Lunch Monies, Or Something." He chucked lightly and softly to himself in a hearty fashion, as if thinking sentimentally about something from his past. Then he suddenly became cross. "Tch."

Gazing down o the other pieces of MaTeus that were still on the planet, he saw the spots where he was going to Consecrate his other properties of the Forbidden Hotel in Tymonland. "Might As Well Sweep Them Up Right Here And Now," he figured, withdrawing them from their places after they were marked out for his design plans of Tymonland for himself.

In the spots where the MaTeus markers were resting as placeholders, The Tyranophant would open up the Dimension Gate and transfer the Forbidden properties that belonged to he -- Tymon -- himself and inserted them there whilst bringing MaTeus all the way back together as Teus. Each of the Tensei 'House' pieces were placed in the corresponding spot inside of Tymon's personal space in Tymonland during the renovation of Valparaiso. "That Oughtta Do It." From there on, there would be a distinction between the Lawless Land and Tymonland, which were also still parts of the Veritas; Tymon's Dimension.

"Now Let Me Just Make Things Easy On Myself Now That I Have Withdrawn My Spirits Into My Body," Ty-kun muttered to himself, snapping his finger as the Grand Tabrynth System began to power itself up around him and appear before him. "Input :: Grand Tabrynth." With the Command System (and all other Systems of the Veritas) active inside of the Grand Tabrynth, it would automatically accomplish this task simply from being present and receiving a command from Tymon, himself (despite Tymon being in a weaker form) because it was just Tymon's own Master Control System -- which recognized Tymon in all forms, greater or lesser, than the Master Control Unit at any given time.

At that moment, Tymon, the Tyranophant, split his 7 Spirits up from his body and spread them along the 8 arms of Tabrith upon the Grand Tabrynth Master Control Unit, including himself.

From there, the Grand Tabrynth would organize everything else after the conquest of Valparaiso by the Tyranophant.
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Tyrant 21: Lighting The Lamps

After dealing with all sorts of chaos within the various layers of the Veritas, the Tyranophant of the Veritas, Ty-kun, made his way to his house after being gone for a long time. His house on the Planet was different than the other houses and personal properties that were littered all about the rest of the Veritas, such as on the Moons or even at the Dimension Gate. This one, his personal home, which was taken care of more or less completely by his daughter or wife, was his actual 'home' -- the same one that was connected to his tree trunk when he was still incubating inside of the Crystal Tree during his Ascension. He reminisced fondly of those days inside that tree, yet also thought back to the less fond things that had to be viewed in the process and drew his head low to the ground with a look of disgust on his face. He shook his head, dismissing the thought.

"Damn," he finally said, "How long has it really been...?" Time no longer was relevant in really any manner to he nor the Veritas, save for documenting specific events and times and periods, but not actually in terms of age any longer. He'd been 'Timeless' as they say for longer than most and was actually one who incited the others to become such. Thinking about how they'd taken after him, yet treated him shamefully after basically copying him was also something that brought him distress, and he ended up scowling when he walked in the door. "Dammit..." he grumbled, tapping his foot. "I guess this is why I don't ever come home." There were so many terrible memories of this place, specifically that he ended up thinking so long, so hard and so much about them that he became emotionally imbalanced, which was the one thing that Ty-kun wasn't supposed to ever be. The 7th Restriction was nothing for emotional imbalances, and even in the 8th, to become emotionally imbalanced caused degeneration into lower restrictions, like the 5th, which was relatively devoid of emotions because they could not be handled completely at an ascended level.

The reasoning behind his dislike for going into places that 'triggered' him in that way was because of what happened the longer the problems go unresolved or are thought of intensely, especially as open-ended things. He, himself, becomes destructive and unpredictable which endangers everyone and everything inclusive to himself BECAUSE he was triggered by something and lost grip on his sanity, even if only briefly, and even if he could always return from it. The mess that was made (which, usually, was both necessary and also not meant to be cleaned up) was catastrophic, and he was actually in no mood for destruction nor being upset. He closed his eyes and calmed himself, waiting until he was stable to go more deeply into his house. He didn't want the first thing his daughter to see to be her father upset just because. Then, she'd get upset, too, and her insanity would come out, and then they'd both go on some tyrannical destructive rampage. His crystal daughter was more or less his spitting image in personality, even if she had specific traits of her mother that shone through the crystalline perfection of their genetics as crystals.

Ty-kun did not call out to her, but meditated at the doorstop, finding the words to say to her when he was prepared to tell her about what was about to be done in and with the Veritas, and what he needed her to do involving it. It was something very important for her in terms of her own responsibility and maturity, so he needed to be sure he had his head on straight so that he could give her the full and explicit detail, as he KNEW she needed. Being too general would never work for her, for it didn't work with him, but unlike Ty-kun, she would snap out about it immediately wherein he would more or less go along with it until he felt otherwise. So, he waited. He meditated.

Someone's presence entering the Ice Sanctuary wouldn't go unnoticed. It was normally quiet and as still as the ice it was made of, so motion of any kind was a trigger, of sorts. Naturally, before the one who stepped inside, an Ice Seal appeared in an intricate pattern forming before them, then shattering and revealing the young lady of the Palace. As usual, she wore her slightly translucent crystal dress and her signature bow in her hair, both of which were also shimmering like crystal. Her piercing red eyes gazed straight into the face of the one of whom she called 'Father.' "You've been gone a long time, old timer," Triere said, her arms crossed over her chest, as usual, as she hovered just lightly over the ground. "I suppose you need something. You wouldn't be here if you didn't." She rolled her eyes, scrunching up her nose. Even though she enjoyed her privacy and having the whole house to herself, being neglected was still something she wasn't fond of. "So, what is it this time?"

The brazen approach of the young crystal was a bit too reckless for the Tyranophant whilst he was in a state of tension. His eyes flashed red for a moment out of their normal crystal blue, and with a piercing gaze straight into the red eyes of his daughter, he said to her, "Ay, watch your mouth, little girl." She was always one who was widely independent, never fawning nor sheltering herself under him like her other sisters did (of whom she was directly connected), but she also had a tendency to let that independence go too far and separate herself from the fact that she was still his daughter and he was still her father. Of course, if she ever needed a reminder, Ty-kun was deft in giving her an ass whooping, like he did literally everyone else. None were exempt, even if some were given lesser or greater intensities of such. "Daddy's here on business, kid. As I have been AWAY on business to keep your sorry ass alive." He glared at her, tapping his foot somewhat impatiently. "You're not exactly capable nor responsible enough to take care of this place as you are, so that's why Daddy has to get his hands in here and can't sit down and rest, like I wanna." If it were up to him, he'd have already been sitting in his throne in the Crystal Palace just as little miss Triere here did all day and night, never moving nor being of any assistance.

"Now, it's time to get up off your ass and start pulling your weight so Daddy CAN sit down somewhere. You get it?" Last thing that Triere did was clean up the Veritas for a mess that was her cause, even if it was through the manifestations of Ty-kun's 6th Restriction. "I'm not doing double the work because you think you can just sit in here and do nothing all day." He didn't think he'd have this talk with his children, considering how he was as a child, and also sometimes still was as an adult, but ironically, the same things he knew about himself he also clearly saw in his daughter. She may have had her own goals and own motives going on in the background, whatever they may have been, but she was still neglecting her actual duties and roles in keeping the Veritas maintained, which was actually visibly clear to the one who created the Veritas. "So, basically, I'm here to tell you that it's time to shine. The Lamps of the Veritas need to be lit, and it's through our Seven Spirits, which you know as the Souzenryoku, that we are to get this accomplished." Hopefully, Triere had been training with the elements and not just sitting around doing nothing. Some of them may have been a bit more rambunctious than she might believe, since the Souzenryoku were different manifestations of culminations of the combination of energy between Ty-kun, himself, his Daughters and his Wife in whatever manifestation they fell into. Though Ty-kun had his own respective elemental Spirits that were forbidden to him, the Souzenryoku were the culmination of everyone's energy so that it could spread over the fullness of the Veritas and the energy be shared among all life, even if the sentience beings were their own entities.

"Be quick about it, too, because we've got not only a deadline, but an alignment to meet, so there isn't any time for lollygagging or backtalk or defiance, as you're notorious for." Now, Ty-kun rolled his eyes, knowing the 'attitude' his daughter had. She was just like her mother in certain respects; certain things that he couldn't stand about his wife showed up in his daughter, but those same things he couldn't stand about them were also little quirks that he still loved in a way that was more sentimental than it was logical. It was their personality, but it still did need to be checked so that it didn't grow into a vice, as is what happened when personality traits became malignant.

Ty-kun scratched his cheek a bit, wondering if he was being too 'business' with her, since it had been a long time and he was kind of only talking about work, even if it was still about everyone's lives as a whole. She did bring up a very valid point, despite her manner of bringing it up being somewhat brazen. It was still very correct. They'd have to work on approach later, since Ty-kun knew that was something he struggled with, himself, in terms of delivery of 'What Is Correct.' He could see now why the reception in the past was so... repulsive. "... And uh... Afterward..." he went on, somewhat bashfully, averting his gaze, "... We could like. Have some tea or like... Go out somewhere... or something..." As 'Tsundere' as Triere was, like her father, Ty-kun was, as well. That's where she got it from, despite how her mother had some of that in her, too. It was more prominent to a specification with these two, since their type of 'Tsundere' differed from Ty-kun's wife. "... I mean, how long's it really been since we spent some quality time together, yeah...?" He chuckled lightly, still looking away, but crossing his own arms, now, looking somewhat embarrassed. "I mean, if you don't wanna, though, we can just do what we gotta do and be out. But the offer's on the table."

Triere complied, knowing that she was not at her most maximum potential in power and her father was maintaining his in a fashion that made her wish to utilize and control all of her power, as well. Each of the Seven Shinsanities that were the Family Spirit Guardians that were passed down for generations and perfected in her own Father's image, were also able to give his children the power, as well. This was the most fortunate thing for the Tensei, because Triere -- daughter of Khrona/Tymon from the future -- was already aware of how to utilize her own Spirit Guardians, as she had done with Blue and Signis in the past. Those two became the ascended version that Triere could take, however the means of doing that were through both Blue and Signis merging together into the Pisces Spirit that belonged to her father, the Tyranophant. She needed to have the power of each of the elements and not just divine heavenly celestial powers or water and ice related powers. With this, she could unlock more abilities and also master her Restrictions beyond the 7th using power from the 6th Restriction, which is what she was about to do by harmonizing her Crystal body with the Souzenryoku from the Crystal Palace.

"Fiiiiine," Triere groaned to her father, subduing herself to him due to his and her nature. She was ready to get the show on the road more greatly than he was, she would bet. "You Know I Already Knew What To Do Anyway. I Made That Expressly Clear During The First Time I Cleaned Up For Ya, Old Timer." She smirked a sharp-toothed grin not unlike her own Father's, since she saw something great in the distance. "I Will Be The Catalyst To The New Energy To Pass Through All Things Using My Own Crystal Body, Then Magnifying It Through The Crystal Palace So That The Radiation Is Perpetually Flowing Out From Me And Into Each Of The Elements." After that, all of the energy in the Veritas would eventually, more or less, go to and from the Crystal Palace, the Dimension Gate and the Twin Clocktowers of the Dusk and Dawn, allowing the energy from the beacon -- the Crystal Palace, Ice Sanctuary -- to stand as the central filtration for all the Souzenryoku.

"Now, I don't even hafta move," she said in a smartass tone, ready to watch things unfold in a cutthroat fashion, just like her father.

"I Summon, The Souzenryoku Of Light -- Magenta!!!"

And, Magenta's 'Light' shone and went all throughout the Veritas, extending her 'Presence' by the 'Virtua'.

The Darkness of Tymon's Darkest Secret -- Which is his own Fear of Dying conjoined with how he thought of himself both as a girl and identifies with a female persona of himself -- which is named 'Tabitha', pulled itself together from the many mangled times that Tymon, himself, were afraid and also identified himself as a gothic female girl. This was known as 'Tymon's Innocence'.

Tabitha -- Tymon's Innocence -- was like a daughter version of himself as well as his own spirit, and was considered one of the several feminine spirits of Tymon's 'Divine Feminine' that made him who he is, and has been with him since childhood. Though 'Chroma' is her original name, 'Tabitha' is based on Tymon's love for the name as well as the name beginning with a 'T', plus some storyline, but still identifies with a primordial and ancestral spirit that stems from both Childhood and Fear, as well as pent up Child Malice and Malevolence from all of the years of child abuse.

This is what Tymon was like in his own Childhood fora large portion of his life in his own head -- a little goth girl with a very cute innocent charm but a heavy malevolent malice and perfectionism because of child abuse and extrasensory sensitivity, culminating the fullness of Tymon's Childhood as a simple expression to prove that he, himself, portrays he, himself, in feminine forms and as himself as someone's daughter, plus as his own daughter, and female version of himself at various ages. It stems from his own personal history, secrets and innocence, and is very dear to him.

This is the only way that the Dark Lamp can be lit -- through Tymon's memory of himself as a female when he was a child, even though he was a male. Tymon thought like a female and basically, Tabitha was what Tymon was as a child if he were a female, as well as how he thought of himself as a female, similarly to Friday, who personifies a different version of Tymon's self, his Imagination, his Divine Feminine and outlook for a lover. Tabitha carried all of this and was set in the 'VOID' Chrysm of the Reverse Rejection where her Spider Emblem went and sealed the Reverse Rejection that turned her back into Chroma. At that moment, Tabitha went back to Chroma and rested right in the Reverse Rejection, thus causing Chroma and Metal Pumpkinhead to awaken and a transaction between Tabitha and Metal Pumpkinhead to ensue about which being would exist as the Mechanism of the Darkness.

Metal Pumpkinhead would carry Tabitha as the Black Ignis forever, but also retain itself as the Black Ignis.

Tymon's Sassy Spunk, which was his Electric Spirit, crackalacked itself into spontaneous combustion before him as Bunnybee, which was yet another of his female spirits that he identified himself with. Secretly, Tymon was a very spunky, sassy guy (something like Mint from Threads of Fate), but always remained shy and kept to himself, so no one ever got to see that spark in him except through his art -- which Bunnybee portrays and further leads into why Friday is part of the Epic Art, since Bunnybee is a large part of Friday as well as Tymon, himself.

Because Bunnybee personifies all of Tymon's Art and Artistic Talent, including up into the Epic Art, this version of himself both as a lover and as a daughter turns into the rest of his life dealing with his own artwork as his own mascot and finding lovers that identify with him in a fashion that also corresponds with his own feminine spirit, in addition to his masculine charm.

Therefore, if they weren't Bunnybee, they weren't getting through.

This specific Lamp was so important to Tymon because it readily helped him remember who he was beyond the Darkness and the Light and also illuminated the fact that he'd been this way as a child, since Bunnybee came from his hidden childhood loves all blended together into oneness as this character he made for himself and of himself, which he also was. Bunnybee had different forms; wife, goddess and lover, but she could also become his own version of himself at any time, as well as his daughter, but still exist through Friday as his wife and lover -- which only made sense as long as Friday Bunnybee, Mizz Sparkle, existed. It helped Tymon remember his past and who he was secretly as a person and all the saucy spunky pizzazz he was hiding because he was always afraid of expressing himself openly due to what occurred at home and how reserved he was. This was how Bunnybee correlated with Tabitha, and how the Plasma Lamp was lit for Tymon's Spirit.

Soon, the entire Veritas would be rekindled with Tymon's Spirit, and the Seven Spirits of Tymon (which were females because of his childhood secret) would purge the Veritas of all that was unclean inside of Tymon before resuming what they did. Bunnybee couldn't wait to get back to Earth.

The eldest of the spirits -- which gave birth to both Taomin and all versions of 'Black Friday' -- came into a whirlwind spiral, resembling Tymon's Mother as a pitch dark Chinese empress. Nyake, the dark history of Tymon's Heart that he inherited from his mother and known to him as a darkness called 'Blackheart', would whorl around the other Spirits of Tymon's Innocence and Tymon's Childhood and Tymon's Spirit, being the core of Tymon's Heart. Nyake -- who was possessing Taomin for years -- made sure to remedy the situation involving Taomin by making her into a Goddess and eternally serving her as 'Tiamat', who was a Goddess of Babylon and also the Dragon Queen. Nyake was able to do this because of her original power to shapeshift before she was stuck in the body of the 'Black Cat', who is mother of all the 'Black Cat's to this day. 2,000 years old, Nyake is the spirit that kept Taomin from aging for those 2,000 years when her parents promised her to the King Keaton, and also what form King Keaton adopted when it split itself up from being The Inari to the form of a Cat and Dog. The Dark Wolf and the Black Cat were born of the darkness of the Inari's vengeance on the humans that offered the innocent Priestess, Taomin, as a sacrifice.

But Tao never knew this.

Taomin eventually became Tymon, and Tymon eventually became Taomin. This is because by storyline, Taomin is 2,000 years old, but by Creatorhood, Tymon came before Taomin, and Taomin did not come before Tabitha.

That's what Nyake was for. To take care of the Darkness of Taomin's history and also how she correlates to the Darkness of Tymon's own self.

"The Wind Lamp Is Lit," Nyake said, huffing. She was the Queen Succubus, after all, no matter what, even if no one knew what that meant nor why it was the eldest Spirit of Tymon that was both the Queen Succubus and also attached to Tabitha, and Tymon's Mother. It was because he got so much from her that it rubbed off on him, and his own personality turned it into what Nyake, Tabitha and Tzita are all together as one thing -- the Original Darkness of Tymon. Even though it is a female and Tymon identifies himself as it, he, himself, is a male.

Also, Tymon is Nyake. Clearly. And was Nyake before Taomin.

Shiyoko is also Taomin's replacement, and still Nyake's long-time henchman in Bunnybee.

After witnessing these events, the Dark Empress Nyake would know what to do with Shiyoko and Kyuuten now, as well as Tao-Lin. The secret ninja faction would be great for the Queen Succubus' return to power... Fire, Lightning and Wind power, to be exact. Nyake was more powerful than most of Tymon's spirits, little did they know, and she had other powers from when she was a demon, such as mind control, hypnosis and general draining. She was one of the elder Living Shadows, and as such, as a binding agent to all the other Living Shadows, even if not the culmination of the greatest Living Shadow, which was Tymon, himself, as he knew -- his own Prime Chaos.

Nyake would retain this information as the ignited force of the Green Ignis Lamp, itself, and withhold this Energia perpetually.

Within the suction of the vacuum of the wind, a spontaneous combustion popped in that started off as a small flame, but radiated with color. It was Pumki, the Daughter of the Pumpking, and who was secretly the part of Pumpkinhead that identified him with a female, since she is a spark from his flame. This is what I, Tymon, identify all of my 'daughter' characters as.

The Pumpkin Head kept close observation of what made up this particular part of it, since Pumpkinhead was 100% male and masculine. Pumki, which was all of that femininity of Pumpkinhead, became the daughter of the PumpKing and also eventually how Tymon identified himself as a Daughter and the Spark inside of him that is passed down to his descendants in their Divine Feminine, much like the Blackheart that comes from Tymon's Mother was passed down to him through her; this was how he identified himself as a female and passed his Feminine Spirit on, and what it was when he was a small child, thinking of himself in feminine ways, thus culminating his Divine Feminine Spirit, which Pumki was very crucial to.

The Four Faces of Tetra, who is Pumpki, come from Corona and the ties between Taomin (Taijitu), Triere, Tabitha and Trinity, each of which are personified versions of Tymon's self with one being the spark that is passed down to his own Daughter, Trinity, just as his was passed down to him. That is the lamp where Pumki would be resting, and would be forever seen as 'The Daughter Spirit' that identifies Tymon's Self, his own Daughters, and all the Daughters of the Universe.

Mugeniel, the Angel Daughter, would watch over Tetra and her Lantern Flame, Pumki for all time, and the Goddess of Fury would live on through them, and keep the Innocence of the Daughter Spirit pure in the name of Love.

Tymon's Daughter Spirit, Pumki, was protected for all time, in and of Pumpkinhead via the Pumpkin Head, and the Fire Spirit Temple was kept lit for all eternity.

After the Sacred Alignment was blessed in the Daughter Spirit of Tymon, the Tyranophant, the Primordial version of Tymon's own self as an androgynous cell -- named 'Meikyuu' -- would bubble up out of the other cells in the atmosphere that were part of Tymon's body, which the Veritas, as a whole, is and always has been since conceived by Khrona Tensei; alter ego of Tymon Bolton II.

This androgynous form of himself, which was a symbol of himself in his offspring, was also what he was primordially as both a cell and a sperm -- as his offspring and also genetic makeup are. Essentially, the living form of himself as and androgyne.

Meikyuu, as it was named, would swim throughout the Veritas and collect as many Tymon Cells as possible and make up another 'Blu~Nami' to sweep through as a 'Grand Baptismal'. Each of the Tymon Cells should have always reverted from their female form to androgynous when given the instruction and also make up the fullness of what Tymon's unified Cells could be doing all in tandem at once throughout his body, the Veritas, all in space. And stuff.

Androgynous Tymon, as it were, would begin the frothing up of self to clean out the abode, as was usual, since the Water Element and Sacral Chakra were his natural born traits. There was nothing new there except the alignment, which was to fully consecrate Tymon's Divine Feminine from Childhood and have it permanently locked in place how it actually came together from Childhood in his Innocence thanks to his Mother as well as his own perception of himself as a female persona, as well as in his fear of being killed. All of this representation was being cleansed by Meikyuu, which actually had been doing this for all Tymon's existence, and it was proper protocol of the Cellular world.

Meikyuu just bubbled on by, cleaning up the Temples of the Seven Spirits, and the Great Spirit's throne, where the Tyranophant sat, which was lorded over the Daughter Spirit of Tymon as the actual masculine form of Tymon's actual self, as a male -- which was more important than anything, which is why he made it instead of continued to refer to himself as a female or in a feminine form only.

At the basis of where the Spirit of Tymon was rooted -- in his Genitals and Genes -- the very spawn of Tymon, known as 'The Tensei', would be gathered together in a similar fashion in the likeness of Tymon's seed, Meikyuu. They would be in the likeness of Tymon, himself, and Tymon would be Tyranophant over them all.

The entire Tensei clan had their Tyranophant over them, and the Tymon Spawn would all collectively become Tensei, which is Tymon, himself, and the ancestral root in which he spawned from, just as they had spawned from he. Tensei, the Spirit of this House, was the eternal Altar for the Temple for Itself, and embodied Male and Female versions of Tymon as the entire Tensei Clan, thanks to Khrona Tensei, Tymon's 'Tensei' version of himself. All other 'Tensei' were bits and pieces of Tymon's DNA, Genetics, Cells, Microbes and Nuclei that were waiting to take on Tymon in a different variety, assortment, type or style.

Thus, the Tyranophant's 7 Spirits, plus the Child Version of himself as a female, Triere, would be eternally aligned through Tymon's Seven Childhood Spirits from when he was a Child, and each of their respective Primordial stories, since they were Primordial entities to Khrona Tensei and the Tensei Storyline. The 7 Spirits that he embodied as himself now, which were mostly male, came after and through Khrona Tensei, just as the Tyranophant did for Tymon.

Now, Tymon was that Tyranophant over the entire Tensei Clan, and all his Generations and Variations for all time.
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Tyrant 22: The Crystal Tree Of Life

Heading into the Veritas from Tymon's Fantasy, Ty-chan, who had been dealing with this world and the real world simultaneously, would land right upon the Crystal Tree that held together all of the Veritas. He was planning on doing something extravagant here, and that meant that he was going to need more of his power.

"I Don't Want To Have To Say I Need To Transform Into My Older Self, But..."

It almost looked like that's what he had to do.

"I'll Do As Much As I Can As Ty-chan... And Since I Know How To Fix Whatever Messes Arise In My Child Form Because I Did Most Of My Work As A Child, I'll--"

That's when it finally hit Ty-chan that had been done on the Veritas was all done by Ty-kun, who was the older version of Ty-chan. "This World..." Ty-chan said with a cracking voice, "... Is Not My Own..."

He couldn't believe it, but it was true. Ty-kun was the one that did all of this work whilst Ty-chan was in Tymon's Fantasy.

"We're Still One Being," Ty-chan said firmly, "And Whatever Is Broken, I Will Fix." Like Evil Guy's face.

"Woah There, Little Ty-chan," said a much more mature, soft voice, "Don't Think You Should Handle The Tree Anymore, Lest We All Revert To A Child Form To Fit Your Image." Ty-kun, the Tyranophant, had things covered. "It's Not Like I Don't Want You To Fix Everything, But There Are Things That Only I Can Do Because I Am The One That Rules Over The Veritas." Ty-kun's face appeared in the leaves of the Crystal Tree, gazing at the young Ty-chan that stood upon the dimensional branches. "You Might Even End Up Breaking Something Else, Like You're Prone To Do When You're Angry." It was something Tymon came to terms with about himself a very long time ago. "Hell, Even To This Day, I Still Sometimes Break What Is Precious When I Am Angry..." That was why... Pumpkinhead existed, though. It was good that Pumpkinhead had and knew of its purpose now, especially for Ty-kun's sake.

"You Don't Want Pumpkinhead To Come Out, Do You, Ty-chan...?"

Ty-chan got the jitters when he thought of Pumpkinhead and the fact that he was that being somewhere on the inside. It was totally not what he wanted to happen.

Then again...

"... What If I DO Want Pumpkinhead To Come Out, Ty-kun...?"

"Then So Be It," Ty-kun boomed, already knowing what it meant for Ty-chan to want to summon the power of his own Wrath. "Let The Pumpkinhead Do For Us What It Will, And When It Is Time For Us To Seal Ourselves Off Again, We Will Calm It."

At that moment, the Crystal Tree became blood red. The top of it was like fire now, as it had been in the days of the Insanity, and the face was now something like a skeletal bulbous pumpkin.

"UuuooooooooOOHHHUUUUUUUUGH..." bellowed a monstrously wild voice in what sounded like anger and pain. The head of the tree was now nothing but Bloodred Pumpkinhead. Many natural disasters happened all throughout the Crystal Tree, but the most stunning were those that happened on the arms and hands of each Tree.

"UuuuuuuuwwwwwuuuuuuuuugggghHHHH!!!"

The First Arm began to move, and all throughout it, a flurry of tornadoes that could tear the skin from flesh encircled it, layering themselves up along the arm all the way up to the hand, which beheld the Blue Moon -- the First Moon.

"KUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUHHHHHHH!!!!!!"

A swift thrust of the fist and the entire arm would launch the swirling windstorm of cosmic proportions throughout the realm of space and time, tearing through the dimensions from out of the Veritas and into several other dimensions -- all of which now had holes in them. The First Arm connected all of the dimensions together with the Blue Moon as the power source to keep the dimensions together.

"KRUH!!!"

A blazing inferno now surged through the First Arm and into each of its connections, burning away at the edges of other dimensions through the arm that rested in between each of them, binding them all together.


"Wheeeere.....?" Pumpkinhead cried, calling for a place to aim this frustration he had.

The pure power of Pumpkinhead raising an arm was enough to have Ty-chan convinced and terrified. The way Pumpkinhead simply blew a hole through several dimensions and connected to them using the Crystal Tree was beauteous.

"I Want To Play With The Lost World, Pumpkinhead! Ty-chan's Vengeance Begins There!"

Ty-chan's malice and Pumpkinhead itself resonated to a degree where the Crystal Tree nearly looked like it were a burning, blazing torch of nothing but Insanity. Their powers combined could destroy the dimensions and crush little universes that were trying so hard to avoid the Veritas.

With the might of a crazed beast having been locked in a cage for too long did the Pumpkinhead strike, only becoming more aggravated as these dimensional conflicts came about to try to hold back its power. "GRRRRRUUUUUUUHHHHH!!!!" Pumpkinhead bellowed in anger, finding himself far more frustrated at trying to be stopped than being awoken at all. The aftershock of his groan shook the dimensions that were already shattered through by his cosmic fist, and the caustic connection that burned their holes wider would only serve to give the First Arm enough moving room to attack the target of choice -- the Lost World.

The sufficient tear through the dimensions was hole enough for everyone to see through with the unholy face of the great shatterer of dimensions gazing at them all from a magnified viewpoint, as the face of an enormous Crystal Tree. The First Arm, which was just one of its cosmic sized branches, would clench the First Moon tightly, lighting it aflame with a fire resembling a pumpkin that had a skull carved into its face. The eyes were looking at the Lost World that had been doing its best to hide from this face ever since the first destruction of their dimension, which the Veritas almost did not make it out of. Now it was time again to 'mess' with this land, for the sake of malice and vengeance.

The eyes of the First Moon bore Insanity in them the same as the eyes of the Crystal Tree peering from the dimensions over, enraged to have been summoned for such a task at all.

"Excellent, Pumpkinhead!!!" Ty-chan exclaimed. "Soon Everyone Part Of Keeping Me From My Goals Will Be TERMINATED!!!" It had been a long time sense Ty-chan was allowed to senselessly destroy things. Fortunately, there was a dainty little list of things to destroy, and numero uno just so happened to be put from last to first on the fly.

"Nothing Can Stop Me Once I Get Started. Someone Should Have Come For Me. Now, I Won't Rest Until You Have No Other Choice."

Ty-chan was all too happy about getting to destroy the world... again. They deserved it.

"I'm Sure Everyone Thought It Was Over With The Veritas, But We Are Still Hungry For Action. A Special Something Only A Select Few Can Bring Out..."

From the looks of things, it seemed like they were just getting started being settled in, and that was what made striking now just ever so priceless.

"I'M BORED, DAMMIT!!! PLAY WITH ME!!!!"

The eyes of Pumpkinhead on the First Moon took a gander at the puny planet known to the Veritas as 'The Lost World' in order to observe its life. The intent was to destroy that life, starting with someone and something ready to spark a cannon.

"The Pirate Queen."

A shot at the ship would do nicely, but what would attract more attention would be the destruction of something important to the economy, just like with any established civilization. Thus, the blazing eyes of the Pumpkinhead narrowed to slits, releasing slender beams of heat at the location where technology was being manufactured.

One of the fingers on the Hand that grasped the First Moon extended outward, like a branch on a tree, which it still was. This single finger pointed to one of the moons and released a thin beam of concentrated radioactive heat to penetrate its hide and knock it off of its natural orbit course. In place of it, the First Moon of the First Arm was set.

With the Hand of the First Arm freed from clenching the First Moon, the burning image of Pumpkinhead's face glared at the Lost World from both the surface of the moon and the Crystal Tree.

The Hand itself stretched over the planet toward where the laser beam hit and omitted a powerful pressure something like heat coming from a pipeline that was about to burst. More and more pressure was placed on the area where their advanced technology was, crushing and melting it away, not unlike what was done to the Mountains of Scorn before.

"Yes, Pumpkinhead! That Will Do. We'll Wait On Retaliation Before We Do It Again!"

Ty-chan was already ready to proceed to the next things he wanted to do, since Pumpkinhead had the entire Crystal Tree covered. "Remember To Keep Your Head Leveled And They Will Be Destroyed," Ty-chan said.

"Shatter Their Feeble Little Dimension One Small Speck At A Time!!! BWAAAAHAHAHAAHAHHAAHA!!!"

After that, Ty-chan traveled through the Grand Tabrynth in order to go make use of the Master Control Unit.
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Tyrant 23: Master Control

"Finally..." a disembodied, omnipresent voice said, "I Get To Fuck Shit Up..."

There was a man that was contained within the eight-armed man's universal body, whose body was made of crystal and was assimilated with all of the energy of the universe -- The Tyranophant.

"Let Me Just Adjust Myself, Since I'm Being A Ty-chan Right Now..." Though the Tyranophant was indeed Ty-kun, because Ty-chan was in the Master Control cockpit, that Crystal was giving off the past energy of Tymon as a child and thus also made the 7th Restriction Ty-kun a little more childish.

"And My Move Is Called 'Fuck Shit Up.' Totally Putting It In My Move List, Just Like 'Be Upset' And 'Be Sexy' -- Two Of My Favorite Signature Techniques." The Tyranophant was thinking of using 'Be Sexy' sometime soon, but knew it wasn't the time for that.

The man of crystal, who was God of the Planet Veritas, and also the Veritas Dimension Gatekeeper, would move freely throughout the pure energetic being that was the Eighth Restriction form with the eight arms holding up the eight moons in its hands. They were one and the same, except one was an exterior form whilst the other was interior.

On the interior of the Veritas, where the Tyranophant ruled over all things (unlike the exterior of the Veritas, where the higher Restrictions ruled), he would be able to draw all of the universal energy that was gathered to the Eighth Restriction for himself, charging one of his moons with it -- the 7th Moon.

"LAWLESS MOON," The Tyranophant cried, "FUCK SHIT UP!!!!!!!!"

Without warning, energy was released from the 7th Moon -- also known as the 'Lawless Land', where anything goes -- in a chaotic array. It was violent and explosive, bearing no limits and having virtually infinite power.

The Seventh Arm was extended outward toward a different universe, releasing all of this explosive infinite energy as a series of planets blowing up over and over and over and over again, along with exploding stars and other celestial entities... over and over and over and over again. The power never drained and never ceased, for the Virtual Energy that was being fed to the Eighth Restriction by the Ninth Restriction gave the Seventh Restriction unlimited power and pretty much omnipotence in literally every way, just because Virtual Energy could be virtually anything at anytime as necessary.

Galaxies, Worlds, Realms, Stars, Planets, Moons, Cosmoses and Universes were all blown to smithereens in a direct line of fire from the Seventh Hand outward, all of the power shooting from the Seventh Moon.

It literally fucked shit up on a universal scale.

"BYAAAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! HELL YEAH!!! FUCK SHIT UP!!!"

And, again, energy was released from the 7th Moon that would explode profusely and repetitiously infinitely outward in one direction, leaving literally Absolute Zero in its wake -- no energy, no potential, no nothing.

All of the energy that was not destroyed was taken into the Veritas and recycled through the Eighth Restriction.
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Tyrant 24: Eight Hands Of God

"Finally," Ty-kun, the Tyranophant's voice echoed throughout open space, "My Friggin Spirits Are Back In Alignment."

Of the constellations in the sky, the form of the actual being himself twinkled into form, with satellite stars serving as accessories to adorn him in his constellar form.

"That Means All My Elemental Powers Are Back, Including The 'Eighth Element', Which Is All Of Them." Now Ty-kun, the Tyranophant, could play with the Eight Hands of God again, since their Spirits were back in the Seven Temples and the Eighth Hand was actually his own personal Temple dedicated to containing the energy of all of the other elements -- Earth, Water, Fire, Wind, Plasma (Spirit), Darkness and Light.

"Now I Get To Fuck Around A Bit As God Of The Veritas," he chortled, even though he'd been doing that and could do that anytime he wanted. "Man, I Wish I Used These Babies On Orochi When I Had To Get The World Serpent." Fortunately, Dragon God Ty-kun was the Crystal Dragon God and a Djinn, so the battle ended in his favor.

"Now Let's See... What Do I Want To Do First...?"

He had to meditate on that using the Teachings of the Buddha, of whom Ty-kun learned of the Eightfold Path from in the first place in order to achieve the Eight Hands of God.

"I Need To Brush Up On The Eightfold Path," he decided. "I'll Practice With My Own Spirits And Aethereal Elemental Powers."

"Uh, The FIRST Thing You Need To Do Is Take Me Out To Tea," said an unknown girl's voice. An intricate pattern appeared before the Tyranophant and created an Ice Seal, which broke open to reveal Triere, his daughter of the 7th Restriction. "Or Something Like That," she said mockingly, knowing that there was something else that she had in mind.

"Maybe Teach Me About The Eight Hands?"

The Tyranophant was pleased that his youngest daughter from the future had come to learn about the Noble Eightfold Path, since she was the one to inherit the Eight Arms due to what happened with the 7th Restriction. She was the only child of the 7th Restriction, and the branch between the 7th and 8th Restrictions for the other two children -- the eldest, Chroma/Tabitha and the middle child (who, surprisingly, is younger than the Future Daughter, Triere), Trinity.

"Aight, Kid," The Tyranophant said with a chuckle, "Since I See You've Been Doing So Well With Everything You've Been Working On, And Excelling As Usual, I Will Teach You The Eightfold Path."

The Seven Spirits of the Tyranophant were also the Seven Spirits of the Veritas, and also thus the Seven Spirits that were passed down through the family. "Each Of The Seven Spirits Make Up Your Elemental Chakras," He said to her. "Though They Come From Me, They Are Also Part Of The Family. Each Member Of The Family Has Access To The Seven Spirits And They Each Are The Utilities For The Seven Chakras That One Must Learn To Command." The Tyranophant kept explaining about the family's Seven Spirits and how they related to the Family as well as to himself, including to how they were passed down from each family member.

"Your Sister, Tabitha, Is One Of The Family Spirits, And Is Actually Passed Down Through The Third Eye, Which Is Why She Is Only Able To Reach The 6th Restriction, And You, My Little Angel, Are The 7th Restriction."

Triere was more powerful than Tabitha for a myriad of reasons, and in another realm, she was flexing her power.

"I Have Seen You Utilize The Power That Was Given To You, My Child, And I Am Pleased With How Far You Have Grown. You Are The Head For A Reason, Though You Are The Youngest And Also Not The Son. You Have The Greatest Power Because You Are The Crystal Child -- The Only One Who Is Able, As My Heir, To Achieve The 7th Restriction. The Eightfold Path Will Help You Understand The 8th Restriction, Where You, Your Sisters And Even Myself All Bind Together."

This was only the first part of the explanation, but it had to deal with history of the family and the spirits. "The Tensei Spirits, Which Have Been With Me Since Birth And Also In Our Ancestors In Different Forms, Are The Seven Spirits That You Must Learn To Tame, Inclusive To Your Sister, Who Doubles As A Childhood Version Of Myself When I Was Younger." Yes, she was a female, but the Tyranophant saw himself as a female when he was a child, and though he knew he was a male, he secretly saw himself as a female -- thus, is what Tabitha was.

"Now, Don't Tell Anyone That, Because It's A Secret. Tabitha Holds All Of My Personal, Private Secrets For A Reason, And Is The Eldest Because She Is A Special Part Of My Being. That Is Where Her Place Is In All Of This, And Yours Is This."

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