A world ending.
The day of humanity came to close. One industrious day there existed no good guys.
The people at a university in a dimensional cult running their dimensional experiment could never be halted as it was a " right" in a world with no heroes. Pledging to kill people they did not like with the experiment. They exploded the world. The world did not exist and neither did they because they were pious, petty and everyone thought their evil was just and okay. There in the left over of this world where many experimental worlds not ever but fractions of the same world awaiting to be united into an origin world. One day. Some one named Erish fell into this void. He reconstructed the world with his own hands and own adventures. Living many lives at once, again all the same to end up into a same figure-angry and angry. The world remade that moment the experiment went off-it was as if
Erish never had traveled these many worlds that had existed. All 100 worlds had existed to make the one but in the end, he was left with none and no one would believe him. He was old and old and young and young, he had all the memories of 100 worlds and the people within and came to realize there would never be anymore young good and bold and brilliant and brave people as in other timelines when everyone in this world was tainted with the false believe that a wrong was a right. They should not fight. He was left alongside these wicked folks and so he conspired not ever to hate them but he built an empire. A shinning tower. Someone, one day would inherent and a "ticket" to a world of dreams. A world he eventually created perfecting the university's dimension software and machines after he bought the University and had all the evil folk within arrested and detained with his internal police force. It was a world of dreams for him in the remainder of his all together days-he still exists. Yet unbeknownst, Chester Rines will never open the box with the ticket for the 25 year old man aged over and over again's world.He was chosen so no one would get in." That Nimrod"
The people at a university in a dimensional cult running their dimensional experiment could never be halted as it was a " right" in a world with no heroes. Pledging to kill people they did not like with the experiment. They exploded the world. The world did not exist and neither did they because they were pious, petty and everyone thought their evil was just and okay. There in the left over of this world where many experimental worlds not ever but fractions of the same world awaiting to be united into an origin world. One day. Some one named Erish fell into this void. He reconstructed the world with his own hands and own adventures. Living many lives at once, again all the same to end up into a same figure-angry and angry. The world remade that moment the experiment went off-it was as if
Erish never had traveled these many worlds that had existed. All 100 worlds had existed to make the one but in the end, he was left with none and no one would believe him. He was old and old and young and young, he had all the memories of 100 worlds and the people within and came to realize there would never be anymore young good and bold and brilliant and brave people as in other timelines when everyone in this world was tainted with the false believe that a wrong was a right. They should not fight. He was left alongside these wicked folks and so he conspired not ever to hate them but he built an empire. A shinning tower. Someone, one day would inherent and a "ticket" to a world of dreams. A world he eventually created perfecting the university's dimension software and machines after he bought the University and had all the evil folk within arrested and detained with his internal police force. It was a world of dreams for him in the remainder of his all together days-he still exists. Yet unbeknownst, Chester Rines will never open the box with the ticket for the 25 year old man aged over and over again's world.He was chosen so no one would get in." That Nimrod"
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