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The Start Of It All
General | Posted a year agoHe believe that his humanity and love for the world was holding him back. To a to being all he could, a deity he let those things go. He was so powerful his emotions solidified into mystical sacred objects.
The harp reflecting the songs he would sing Full of passion where love hope or loss ever amplified his emotions
The hammer for his desire to build and create all types of structures clothes even worlds
The book a reflection of his passion about knowledge To remember even the smallest of things
The mask to become anything to fit the situation at hand whether that be a shoulder to lean on or just to fake the courage needed
The shield always being the person to protect others even at the cost of himself taking damage
The spear from the desire to fight with real passion that causes one to stand up for what they believe
These relics fell to the Earth and with them his last tears saying “My love compared to yours is unimaginable but for the little love you gave me a give you this the last of my love. If you ever see fit to take me down acquire these relics and face me”.
His tear was a mixture of pain and loving loss his crimson blood infused within it causing the tear to glow a rose gold color. Who wants to tear hit the Earth the splash spread it around the planet these droplets crystallize into Phorium.
His words were so powerful it enchanted the hearts of all those on the planet gifting them with magical powers to be in the world in the fabric it was made of.
Those are the hands saw to take the relics and control the world with them
Those of the wings decided to take the relics and shield them from the world
Those of the mouth decided to destroy the world with the relics
Those are the eyes when it no other group to control all the relics
As Eric pulled his heart back together the very realm itself broke and shattered. Love was supposed to stop this. Those who he had given his love to was supposed to stop this from happening but they were nowhere to be found in his darkest hour.
The realm being that of Phoria then broke into many small realms were created but the largest ones being four in total was where these.
Fantasy was realm where anything good come true A little to nothing makes sense where you’re crazy if you’re sane
Nightmare was realm Filled with monsters and beast lurking in the shadows your fear might just save you or be your demise
Reality was a realm where magic and power didn’t exist but that doesn’t mean that it’s any less dangerous
Dream was a realm filled with magic and wonder but the real threat is those who seek to use that against others
The harp reflecting the songs he would sing Full of passion where love hope or loss ever amplified his emotions
The hammer for his desire to build and create all types of structures clothes even worlds
The book a reflection of his passion about knowledge To remember even the smallest of things
The mask to become anything to fit the situation at hand whether that be a shoulder to lean on or just to fake the courage needed
The shield always being the person to protect others even at the cost of himself taking damage
The spear from the desire to fight with real passion that causes one to stand up for what they believe
These relics fell to the Earth and with them his last tears saying “My love compared to yours is unimaginable but for the little love you gave me a give you this the last of my love. If you ever see fit to take me down acquire these relics and face me”.
His tear was a mixture of pain and loving loss his crimson blood infused within it causing the tear to glow a rose gold color. Who wants to tear hit the Earth the splash spread it around the planet these droplets crystallize into Phorium.
His words were so powerful it enchanted the hearts of all those on the planet gifting them with magical powers to be in the world in the fabric it was made of.
Those are the hands saw to take the relics and control the world with them
Those of the wings decided to take the relics and shield them from the world
Those of the mouth decided to destroy the world with the relics
Those are the eyes when it no other group to control all the relics
As Eric pulled his heart back together the very realm itself broke and shattered. Love was supposed to stop this. Those who he had given his love to was supposed to stop this from happening but they were nowhere to be found in his darkest hour.
The realm being that of Phoria then broke into many small realms were created but the largest ones being four in total was where these.
Fantasy was realm where anything good come true A little to nothing makes sense where you’re crazy if you’re sane
Nightmare was realm Filled with monsters and beast lurking in the shadows your fear might just save you or be your demise
Reality was a realm where magic and power didn’t exist but that doesn’t mean that it’s any less dangerous
Dream was a realm filled with magic and wonder but the real threat is those who seek to use that against others
What happen to Me
General | Posted 6 years agoAt the beginning of his life he knew one thing he would be a hero he would do the best he could to be the best and he would help as much people as he could what time time changes everyone unfortunately bad things happened to our little hero and he understood it is not a hero and although he may fake like he was he would turn out to be the biggest threat anyone has ever faced knowing this he didn't try to be good no he didn't try to be loved by everyone no he did all of that and more and no matter how much he tried it always ended bad for him he had to accept it he was going to be the bad guy and there will be no hero to save her no one he can depend on to hold him and convince him that he's not evil that he's not bad so he did the next best thing
He made friends all around the world in different places of different origin but he made sure that these people these friends was strong enough to take take him down so when he did become evil there would be somebody there to stop him he made sure his friends what's strong enough he gave them weapons of their choosing which trains between star and fuse Lancers and just a regular cane he made sure they would have everything they need to take him down he pushed them so they could be angry enough to push him off the edge and although at the beginning they weren't willing to do so when it came down to it they did and whether that was separate or together they pushed him and when he was at his weakest encased inside of his healing chamber which hovered between a split rock surrounded by clouds they pushed just a little too hard he didn't think that it would end like this but he was happy that it ended the way it did he made his friend stronger he gave his all and he tried no matter what he kept trying he kept fighting in the end well is this the end maybe there's something beyond whatever it is our little hero is about to find out
He made friends all around the world in different places of different origin but he made sure that these people these friends was strong enough to take take him down so when he did become evil there would be somebody there to stop him he made sure his friends what's strong enough he gave them weapons of their choosing which trains between star and fuse Lancers and just a regular cane he made sure they would have everything they need to take him down he pushed them so they could be angry enough to push him off the edge and although at the beginning they weren't willing to do so when it came down to it they did and whether that was separate or together they pushed him and when he was at his weakest encased inside of his healing chamber which hovered between a split rock surrounded by clouds they pushed just a little too hard he didn't think that it would end like this but he was happy that it ended the way it did he made his friend stronger he gave his all and he tried no matter what he kept trying he kept fighting in the end well is this the end maybe there's something beyond whatever it is our little hero is about to find out
