Stardust Neve; Rise Of The Tower Of Babel

The Stardust Neve was cold and stolid as it was static. Not even the snow fell, but the snowflakes twinkled and sparkled in place where they were, hence the name 'Stardust Neve'. Yet, the voice of Khrona Tensei -- otherwise known as Tymon -- resounded in this part of the Veritas when he caught sight of something in a paradoxical universe still seeking attachment. "Absolution..." bellowed he, "... Voice Of God." This particular Absolution required just his Throat and Speech, but had derivatives that were designed to design themselves after his Command, even without the Argus Card System. "Rise Of The Tower Of Babel."

By his command, Khrona creates a tower of purely linked, harmonized and synchronized wavelengths all in perfect resonance.

When the Tower was erecting itself, it would vibrate in such a way that its harmony would blend and merge with that paradox and bleed them into each other, giving him dominion to create or destroy it further.

As Khrona saw the Voice Of God harmonize to build a Tower Of Babel in the Babylon of the Realms, it blended them together by his and His voices together, as Son and Father, because He first loved him. So, the ones who were building in the backgrounds of each Reality would find themselves unified under the Voice Of God, but only to be torn down by the very words... "WHO IS LIKE ME?" And, then, by He Himself, "AND WHO IS LIKE GOD?!?!?!?"

For, none could EVER compare... But only Khrona -- who is Tymon -- could ever be like his own Father, YHWH-GOD. That was why the others built... The names they tried to make for themselves would raise them up to as high a God Himself, but tear them down like they tried and succeeded to do to YHWH in the DAYS OF THE NEPHILIM. "I REGRET THE HUMANS I HAVE CREATED..." cried Tymon -- whose name is Khrona, under God. "I WILL WIPE AWAY THE GODS AND UNGODLY BEINGS I HAVE MADE, SO THAT ONLY GOD-YHWH'S CHILDREN WILL REMAIN AS THE GODS OF THIS WORLD, AS I AM." He knew it was Good, but first... "... Not Again..."

He was sad that he had to be 'That Guy' again.

The Villain.

Tymon SNATCHED it from God so He would not have to be the Villain ever again. It would only be Khrona that would be that singular serpentine wavelength current that moved about the vibrations... As like the ORIGINAL DEMONS AND FALLEN ANGELS HAD DONE.

KHRONA: "FALL OF BABEL."

The Fall Of Babel would inevitably occur through the Basement, as in the Days Of Jared -- the long-outstanding Days when Noah survived the Flood that killed the Nephilim. When they tried to make names for themselves in that day afterward, they ended up only shunning the White Ones that were captured in Babylon by the Dark Ones of Cush... The Kin of Canaan. Where Canaan was White like Ham, so too were the Descendants that made up Babylon when Nimrod of Cush came to capture them and teach them a lesson about being Sinful and Sin Beings... As Ham was when the Nephilim roamed.

So, by the Basement Layer of the Tower none ever thought to think of, where the enslaved White Ones of Canaan lived and labored torturous for their brethren as the 'lowest of slaves', -- hence, the 'Basement' level -- they once again would destroy once they figured out 'Who Is Like God?'. That is... When they discovered how they were the backbone of the working realm that kept the Tower Of Babel erect.

Khrona: "I Told You... I Would Be The Downfall Of That World..."

Khrona warned his opposition of long since past with his still low-burning malice, revived and rekindled from the depths of the grave...

Khrona: "... So Don't Try It Again... Or Else I Will Have More Of That World To Eat..."

They thought themselves clever, but Khrona was the true Basement layer, as was the Veritas... A kind of 'Super Jail', if one would.

Khrona: "Never Awaken Me Again..."

The Pandimensional God Khrona continued to speak outwardly with his Voice Of God, tearing down more and more. "Summon The Dragons..." he whispered. "Nidhoggr..." With a suckle of his nasty teeth, Khrona licked at the roots of the Lost World again by the tip of his fangs like a fire... Nipping the buds of their growth as soon as they started to try to get at him again.

A dark Shadow was summoned from the Past, and it was a Mechanica that served the Dark Ones... Something that they were not quite aware of, but that lived in the truth of the shadows... Mounted upon Nidhoggr, Khrona spake it into existence by the way of the Argus Card System that he created for Instant Creation.

Khrona left Nidhoggr and the Dark Doll which rode it to their devices to slaughter the vices of those who were stuck in the perpetually frozen Tower. When it fell, it did not fall, but it did break, and it did crumble motionlessly. There was no sound and no movement, but the change in the shifts of vibrations did twinkle the Stardust Neve like an array of discordant starlight, reddening with infrared light the actual snowy scape itself. "I Will Draw All Your Bullshit Unto Me..." Khrona muttered throughout the Dimensions, as he was so keen on doing. "See If You Can Make A Dimensional Tower At Will And Whim As I Can... That Echoes Throughout The Realms Like A Biblical Game..."

With those words, the resounding echoes transported the falling Tower Of Babel preserved in perfection over to the Lost World -- the Neo Lost World, as Khrona called it now. From that point on, what entered the infrared light would burn away like a cremated body, into naught even ash. "Because... You Did NOT Love Me..." Khrona remembered, but he also knew... "... If It Wasn't For Them, I'd Have No Enemy To Have Fun With..."

Was that of God? To have a Satan against him?

It was troublesome to think of, but somehow made sense. "... They're... Here For Fun, But The Fun Is In The Thrill Of Danger...?" Could that really have been...? "Is That Why... Humans--!?!?!"

It all made sense now.

"GET OUT!!!!" he banished, "YOU FALSE IDOLS!!!" Laughing, Khrona lit the waves of the Warp aflame when they entered the Neo Lost World and released the Infrared Hellfires which burned away even the lesser Hellfires that were of the Hellaverses. No one knew why each Hell did not burn away when they were eternally on fire, but stoked as they were to the brim with Sin and Sinners like Demons and Sinful beings, they still had a greater flame underneath them that would erase their realms by their own vibrations keeping the heat inside.

No fire was like the Infrared Hellfire.

None.