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Date Posted: 08:55:17 09/11/02 Wed
Genesis stood, simply watching, thoughts dancing chaotically through his mind. why?
The reality around them was nullified, leaving only a cold sensation within his form...and oddly enough he began to understand. The purpose...his purpose was to remake everything after the Creator summoned him to do so....so why was he here? why was he here...if the time had not yet come?...
Perhaps Kyuusai knew less than he believed when he summoned me...
Depthless eyes glinted slightly and he simply turned...away from the kindred...away from them all, slow calculated steps taking him a safe…'distance' to where he could go. The gate opened, a wormhole of miasmatic color...colorful and colorless, paradox once again...wasn't that the very nature of Creation? He smirked slightly and stepped through the gate...it instantly closing behind him.
Terra...the soft soils of this world actually existed beneath his feet...and there he stood, before the one he had come for....
"You do know...that you do not belong here..."
The other nodded sagely and shrugged slightly. "I know...I figured you would come for me eventually."
Genesis nodded slightly...barely perceptible in its slowness and humility. He smiled a bit...a look, an expression that never touched his eyes. "Then...are you prepared?"
"Yes....might as well...."
Again Genesis nodded and extended his hand...an unnecessary gesture…he needed no gestures. Mishael Akenzeru winced slightly as he felt the pull, instinct causing him to fight back briefly…before he subdued to the sensation…letting it take him. He closed his eyes and smiled slightly…at least he would never be alone again…
An aura of gold expanded around Mishael, brightening until it encompassed his entire form….Matter transformed into energy…transformed into the boundless power that was Genesis and then reabsorbed. The light broke apart, small comets of metaphysical power transferring itself into Genesis’ essence…bringing together the essence that was split in two. Mishael was never Seraph’s son….only an incarnation…a living avatar of a sleeping Genesis.
Blinking depthless eyes slowly…genesis turned again, transported instantly through space and time to his next destination…Heaven.
Standing amidst the loft place…the most holy sanctuary…he smiled…and created. Genesis energy flared through him…taking a piece of him and expanding it exponentially. Energy manifested itself completely…taking the forms of the Angels and Shadowangels he had destroyed previously. They blinked in surprise…unaware at their apparent death and rebirth…wondering why they were not fighting a bloody war anymore….
He vanished then. They would figure it out on their own.
Sahadune.
The realm where no being even knew of its existence….except the father…and of course Genesis….his resting place. Smiling briefly he walked over to the Father…his Creator…and did the simplest of things….He hugged him….if it could be said so…the metaphysical and awesome might of the Creator was so difficult to describe…Even now he was once again regaining the Glory he had before Dru’riden beat him.
Genesis spoke. “I know now Father…it was not yet time for me to return…I will go back to rest…again.”
The Father nodded sagely, awesome magnificence sending warmth and pure emotion into him….a pleased Father to a child that finally understood his purpose… Nodding again he unsheathed the Might Genesis weapon…and handed it to his Father….the Weapon easily being one of the most powerful things in or out of existence. A weapon that should never have had to be created. HE took it from him and smiled again…a benevolent smile, one that banished some of the chill in Genesis’ bones.
Blinking again Genesis went into the Forge…and dispersed his corporeal form. Metaphysical energy on a level that couldn’t be measure suddenly flared and pulsed, being redirected into the Forge…into its infinite power. A bright light… indefinably bright encompassed the entire realm…pulsing in tune with a mortal heart. Such music…such beauty…
It shrunk slowly, the sound of it becoming softer and softer…then energies phasing into the Creator…the entire realm of Sahadune becoming a single point within the complete manifestation of the Father…They became one….the sudden influx of grandiose power of the Forge merged into the awesome might of the Creator banishing any taint that Ceallac may have place on the Father…erasing it from existence on all counts…reaffirming the power of the Creator…
And Sahadune…and Genesis….ceased to be.
OOC:
Genesis is gone.
Mishael is Gone.
The Creator is back…
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