《Abyssmal Downpour》Chapter 6. whaaaaaat?
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.Bluntly telling him "you are from the past"... What the hell did that meant ?.
As the arrow of time is always flowing in a single direction, it meant he had slept through to the future. How was that even possible ? Even if assuming this absurd notation true, how far was he in the future?
In a span of ten breaths of absolute silence, it felt like his whole world was thrown apart. Such a frightening picture of future, was completely ruled out of his predictions earlier.
Being a scientist, he never truly believed in anything but logic, much less words of the crystallized gallant. But even considering them was enough to make him to go blank.
"Look gorilla, trying to keep me in the dark won't show you any good.
You want to use me for evolution or better like a 'puppet’. Don’t you? Then be more honest and tell me which dimension I am in? "
Parallel world's were linked by the hero named Nero ,who saved humanity after the tragic descent of sun. To his valor, the new age was named after him. During this age humanity had already made many trips into parallel dimensions arguably both in fact and fiction.
Each dimension had it's own unique code and a universal teleportation booth. By entering the code of one's own dimension at the booth, one could teleport back to it. Thus for those who knew codes such trips were easy. The field of dimensional transformation was very popular among internees back at Dll institute. So naturally he knew the code for earthen plane.
This was the reason for the left out serenity in his psyche. He naively thought he was only a "booth" away from home
Hilariously, this unexpected response from Karl made the gorilla step back. It was clear that he had seen through the creature's intentions when they talked earlier. The rebuke was also to the point and piercing.
Lost in thought as if attempting to link the memories he saw earlier with Karl’s logical rebuke now, the gorilla nodded to itself.
It made a very difficult expression on it's face for some time. After a quarter of an hour passed, it finally appeared to have reached a conclusion.
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With a voice that could be heard only Karl's head, the world he saw started to tremble. His common sense break, his prejudices disintegrate and happy times escape from his sight.
"Let me make it clear first, I don’t harbor any intentions to assist you and as you predicted, you are merely a puppet to me. I am only telling you this because its general knowledge here.
So hear closely bug, I am not going to repeat myself"
Claiming this, the gorilla made a solemn expression on it's face. He readjusted his body in a downward posture as to look his in the eyes. Eyes are the mirror of your mind, unless you are a frozen heart.
I don’t know if I am wrong, but my instincts are telling me that what this guy said earlier was truth after all. I will hear what you have to say.
" The age you come from, Nero age ended with the advent of Fempto age. Mythologically, the hero Fempto first resurrected history's most influential medical engineer Cecil Fenrir from death. That was the first turning point in history."
Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaat!!!!?
Even though his mind was facing unprecedented levels of turmoil after hearing this information, he managed to keep his mouth shut. He didn’t wanted to miss out on this information.
"The 1st downpour, as the history remembers was the day, 'God' quarantined all of the humanity for it's sin of creating life without his permission. The "Omen" Cecil who wasn't considered one of the humanity was left unaffected.
He opposed and finally defeated that "God". After that he went missing. The laws binding life were no more there and life began to spreads its demonic "wings" using humanities left decaying matter.
Evolution was bought about in most horrendous fashion, the "survival of the fittest". Fittest in all ways whether physical, mental, cooperative to ruthless and sinful.Those who didn't adapt, were were made resources for others to rise.
Cecil tried to reincarnate all of the humanity like Fempto did with him ,but miserably failed. As an outcome millions of species, resembling humans in certain aspects were born. In the end, he failed to replace god.
.Succumbed by his failure, the "Omen" Cecil disappeared to an undiscovered place called "Void world".
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After many millennium, a "New God" was born among the species he created. The "New God" used the existing unstable flow of evolution, only as a way to increase his own power among other gallaxial lords. So he further distorted the system.
The unfair socialist rule of weak growing weaker and as the only he , "New God" as strong, growing stronger prevailed. Until a force born of evolution called, "Sentience of life" destroyed him.
Now the rule of a foreign god called "Altemus" is prevailing. He is a god that destroyed the planet you lived on. Annihilating all the planets of "DrawnsMoth" galactic belt, and using the energy formed with the residue to create the known five realms.
Merging all absurd forms of evolutions to create an unending spiral of life, known as "Cycle".
This tremendously huge world is divided into the 5 "known" realms namely Abyss realm, Divine and hellish flame, Ode of light and darkness, Downpour and immortal realm Godhood.
Altemus is the sole ruler of this world, commanding over millions of immortals. Only he has reached on a realm beyond these, known as "time god" realm. Your existence wasn't seen by him, only thanks to the fact that he is currently battling the devourer of gods called "Sentience of life".
"The world outside this remote Asylum, is a much more terrifying then anything could have seen or heard of before in your life . Even more so for an error in system like you.
Every life form begins in abyss i.e. all of the species are born here thus abyss, creates a balance in life on it's own. If the serpent race dies to much, abyss will create them in excess.
Starting from abyss, life kills each other to tamper itself. The negative energy from despair and negative sentiments is one of the fuels for abyss.
Half of the life-force energy released during the act of murder is absorbed by the abyss itself. Thus endlessly continuing this vicious cycle of death. While the other half is taken by the murderer whose cultivation increases. Thus the continuous "food web" is formed.
Meeting certain conditions a cultivator could leave a known realm. I am not much informant about the system of cultivation here though. But at the top lies "celestial immortal" distinction, Without the will of "Altemus" or "Sentience of life", you can't reach that realm.
That is the world we live in extremely briefly. Of course explaining millions of other factors responsible for this chaotic world will take more than your life. Grudgingly there are many other factors that even I am unaware of. We are located in one of the isolated corners of abyss called 12th Jiancey Asylum."
"As for the source of my information, you need to first meet MY conditions first to give you any credibility."
" As you already predicted boy, I want to use you and "moss", Elihemus to take down the Head Predator of this asylum called Zodius.
As an outsider here you are, but a bug to be squashed by him. You won't be able to leave this place much less return to your time period, without defeating him. As the key to exit of the asylum is either the heart or a word from its master
He will come raging in this place earliest by tomorrow morning and latest of tomorrow evening, you have 2 hours to make your decision boy , Do you want to fight and live or die in a completely crystal stage.'.
Karl was wonderstruck between fantasy and reality after the speech, but amidst all this uncertainty one thing was for sure, he wanted to live.
"I will take Zodius down so try to answer all my questions as a reward. I don't care if it is a future or another world, I will return to my world."
The questions popping in his head were endless but right now what he needed was to affirm his will, as loud as he can.
So you are my next barrier huh Zodius I won't lose this time. I will throw this abyss in chaos if that’s what it takes to go home .
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