《Hydar Celestial Imperium》Energy Cumulus (01)
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Date: Unknown
Location The Veil
Era: Astral
The eons had passed and continued to pass, incessantly as the different layers of the dimensional plane contracted and collided with each other, they released waves of clouds in shades of violet that sparkled, emitting an uncontrollable discharge that fed the surrounding environment.
In this glow full of flashing lights, many spectral forms, filled the environment, beings of authentic energy, disembodied in purple tones, covered by a gradual light that propelled them in a kind of dance caressing freedom, they continued to flutter around the scene to finally try to catch some of these rays.
[Species : Eolyto]
[Skills : [Psionic Beam], [Spectral], [Float]]
[Status: Semi-Developed]
Those who succeeded saw their size gradually increase, but from among the mists a larger entity appeared, which advanced rapidly like a shark through its prey.
The wraiths, upon noticing the aggression, summed up energy in their turn by creating a kind of violet light beam that impinges upon their enemy.
The beams of light flew in this small quadrant, but the entity used its size and speed to its advantage, devouring a part of them when catching them off guard, due to its slowness despite this it suffered in its disembodied body dozens of collisions that forced it to escape without following the hunt.
The Entity travelled through the fields of violet mist. While he was digesting the energy beings he had just consumed, his wounds were recovering. In addition, his disembodied body began to undergo changes that led him to increase its size a little.
[Species : Etrelyo]
[Skills : [Psionic Thruster], [Spectral], [Devouring Shock]
[Status: Semi-Developed-Injury]
The cycle of various entities devouring each other or emerging to trap some of the particles from continuous collisions was constant in this dimension.
- "I can feel something coming...-He paused - "something I have never witnessed"-He uttered a fearsome voice...
Moving heavily, a colossal presence flooded the air, snaking rapidly through the mists.
The surrounding Eolythians were forced to clear the way in their wake with a show of fear and respect.
This colossal presence filled everything in its path, even when the Eolythians turned away, it did not listen to them, its arrogance did not allow it. Those stragglers saw how they were overwhelmed and their energy extracted to be assimilated.
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-A look runs through the place - "Quickly! or you will die before my will!"
The domains of this ancestral being crossed both the fields of psionic mist and the loops with their various clusters and finally the majestic pillars of psionic creation, which are the very nature of its existence.
Such as an enormous nebula possessing a great quantity of elements, derived from an undefined and wild mental essence.
Among this melting pot of sparks and alternating violet flashes that decorated the environment, the very reality of the ecosystem was shown to be a unique form of existence, although governed by a dominator. It would become involved in an unforeseen catastrophe, leading to its almost complete disappearance and subsequent ascension in an alternate dimension.
Emerging from an asynchronous parabola, a planetoid-shaped body revealed itself from one of the many corners of the fog, it rotated on its axis weakly as if it were alive, its atmosphere, charged with indigo grey clouds, left a glimpse of a latent sense of danger.
-How could this have come to my domain," jumped a furious cry, "rumbling through the confines of the Velo.
The movements of the planetoid gradually fell into chaos because its mere presence in this ecosystem had been disastrous, as if it were a disease or pollution.
The clouds condensed and evaporated in unison, creating a violent storm that paralyzed the place and suddenly silenced the environment.
Moved by a strange attraction, the contamination of both essences, sterilized the psionic mists, while the spectral beings that inhabited them drowned out, an agonizing cry of desperation.
- "I will not allow this audacity!" - "Our very existence is at stake"-The Mist around him suddenly imploded-"My subjects, expel this invader"
From within the confines of the plane, thousands of Eolythians' rays were not long in coming, shaking the environment, crying out to the surroundings that a battle for survival had begun.
The [Psionic Beams] flew like an uncontrollable rain, embracing the entire landscape in a vast sea of light, until they finally struck the swirling clouds of the planetoid.
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The planetoid, as if it were aware of what was happening, sent a large part of itself into a dense cloud atmosphere. Absorbing several thousand rays, it soon became clear that these defensive measures were not enough. Alone and trapped, the celestial body tried to avoid the chaos in a desperate attempt to survive.
In a compromising move it formed a kind of indigo cyclone, from which a series of whirls emanated, flooding the environment, these on contact with the mist, produced a kind of rot gradually disintegrating everything within its reach.
-If this is not enough," there was a kind of singular condensation, "I will use everything in my power to drive you out of my home!
The violet clouds swirled wildly before the great entity that absorbed them without mercy, along with several Eolythians and some Etrelyo until they were reduced in pure energy that flowing through it condensed into a powerful Psionic node
As the scenario became more serious over time. Seeing all this chaos pass before his spiritual vision produced an uncontrollable anger.
The Great Entity knew that he had to stop this as soon as possible or all his domains would be compromised, but he still did not know if even he could survive this situation.
The node under his control reached a critical mass, to the point that it shot out like a gigantic lightning bolt, illuminating the firmament, impacting with great power and speed on the planetoid, which could not stop it in any way.
A noise of devastating proportions, rumbled and devoured all the surroundings, there were a few vital seconds in which the strange body could be heard screaming at the misfortune of being savagely beaten, large pieces of itself rumbled, crunching and falling away in an uncontrollable terror.
Making it reach a maximum entropy by which its core began to melt, emitting various heavy materials into the environment, clear signs that it would not leave this place alive and nothing would...
The disease, spread like wildfire reducing to ashes everything that touched composed of energy, the Elytros despite its reduced speed, tried to escape from the affected area that spread quickly.
-The Djinn shouted, "This can't be happening!" In desperation at what he saw, he proceeded to return the way he had come-
As he escaped in panic like all the Eolythians and Etrelyos around him, he revved up his propeller in search of a way out, like all the others, for he knew that none could compare to him a Psionic Avatar in speed.
The clamor, reached a point where the planetoid, gradually collapsing on itself. Spreading an unheard of light and sound, typical of the death of a space body, with gravity and magnetosphere.
There was no solution for one side or the other, for the destruction and disappearance due to the great magnetic concentration and psionic energy gradually contracted the dimension.
The creatures of energetic origin that were hidden under the fogs, some larger than others and in undetermined forms, floated in space, seeking to escape the great devastation that was approaching.
Despite all the attempts of the Elytros and Etrelyos these energy beings were sucked into critical mass, their end had been decided, it was dictated that they could not escape the predicted devastation.
The Djinn, triggering the last hope left by his [Psionic Leap] by gathering all his forces, jumped into the vastness of the cosmos disappearing from the place to an undetermined point with the sole intention of not being part of this great catastrophe.
The gigantic concentration remained in a determined point compressing itself in an unreal mass, so much that in the end its explosion was not made wait, causing a wave of energy that crossed the same existence of the planes that sustained the universe, crossing it towards an indeterminate place of this reality.
-To be Continue-
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