Fall Of The Seventh Moon; Shin Shigaitsukiyomi, The Ultraviolet Moon

Sooooo... Ty-kun descended from his Eighth Restriction form to the Seventh after going insane in the Eighth for the first time, and achieving the green hair from Jod when he spoke to the Young God that blessed him off for his ceremonial rite. It was his Holiday again -- Friday The Thirteenth -- as everyone knew. And, it was much more spectacular than the others, because it was blessed by God.

The entire ordeal was like a present from God himself, and Jod was the one to make that clear. So, with the clarity from Jod, Ty-kun -- The Tyranophant -- would be officially crowned 'The Godfather' of his 'Lawless Land' on the 'Seventh Moon'; the 'Distorted Reality'. The 'Fall Of The Seventh Moon' was the be-all end-all of many things, and the convergence was way too grand a processional to pass up.

"THANK YOU GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD, FATHER~!" The Tyranophant exclaimed to his Grand Tyranophant, that old Dinosaur. "HAPPY TA BE THA NEW GODFADDA!!! PRAISE BE TO THE FRIDAY THE THIRTEENTH FAIRY!!!!!!"

And It Was Goooooood!

"Now, Onta Bizniz." Ty-kun, The Tyranophant, would start to see what everyone everywhere wanted and, as the official Godfather blessed by God and not just a name and title he gave himself, begin to give it to them. It would be super backhanded -- blackhanded, even, and possibly whitehanded -- like a Djinn, but it would still be pretty cool and funny to watch them. "The Tymond Mynes And Like... The Other Lawless Bullshit Will Be Enough." It was time to swindle some coons. White, especially.

"First Thing's First... The Traphouse." Now, there were many traphouses, but there was only one in particular he had eyes for... The Whorehouse Traphouse. "Myeh, I'll Let My Brothel Handle This Bag O' Worms..." The Tyranophant would smite his own Forbidden Hotel, which was his Trap Brothel, and let the whores inside burn with HIS malice, as he watched on from on high, floating over his own Ultraviolet Moon, where everyone could see. The Omniverse trapped within the Reversal Plains would be smitten with Ungods, Titans, and Falshin of all kinds, which would rape the whores and belie him some MOOLAHHHHHH!!!

"But Of Course, We're Gonna Need Some Sway... To And Fro, Sway..." With a waaaave of his hand, he released a cosmic universal whip that would strike down the ONE WHORE that would ignite the flames of Ungodliness, until it spiraled into an Ungodlinova, which would eventually burn through the whole Lawless Land and all the little Peons running around there... From the Players to the Slaves, and on. "Hyaaaaa! Good Thing I Let The Falshin Live Here." He REALLY wanted someone in his realm TOTALLY DEAD, and was gonna MAKE SURE of it.