《Spike Hellsing Autobiography: The Chosen》Chapter Unknown - The Darkest Timeline
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Over the years we all got a little too comfortable, I entered what was to be 1,000 Years of sleep. Murgil was seeking the new chosen ones. Emalft became a tree like his druid ancestors. No one ever really knew what happened to Cletus Humperdink but it was said he amassed a fortune so vast that he decided to enter stasis in wait for a purchase that could entice him to part with his ill-gotten fortune. Zulton created a dungeon/temple with a conjoining entrance upon a nearby moon to gather souls of innocent adventurers. Iruni used the powers Destiny had granted him to encase himself in stone, eventually becoming the core of a small moon. Thwisp decided to pass on peacefully but was unaware that she had been infected with vampirism from exposure to Spike’s blood.
I never knew quite how long it took for the first of us to fall... 5,000 years.... 10,000 years? 100 million years?... but sure enough we all fell eventually, foes from the multi-verse found our quaint little Infinity and brought along source energy very different from magi-tech.
Halina shared a vision of a grey emotionless humanoid, part machine, part... otherworldly, it entered Zulton's temple where Zulton’s skull rested on a pedestal, too heavily imbued with magics for any entity to budge. This invader from beyond picked up the immovable & indestructible skull and absorbed it in its bright neon blue claws.... A foe I hope never to face.....
Murgil went mad seeking the chosen, creating impossible dungeons spanning entire worlds all over the entire universe...….
Emalft's symbiote reached into his plant armour, and into his now wooden limbs, in search of blood. He rested on the homeworld of the chosen far from civilization, but eventually began to infect plants with vampirism, his roots reaching around the entire world and devouring anything that came in contact with him.
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I was alone within my lucid dream. My only connection to the universe above me: My lucid dream crystal, simple perception magi-tech. I had created my universe without the foresight to create consciousness to share it with, and with all of my power spread across my own living dream, I was powerless and helpless, never to awaken. And without any chosen of my own to help.
Eventually Halina's network of nanobots became corrupted and Infinity came to an end.
But Halina in her omnipotent perfection foresaw all of these events, along with the full damage of our negligence. And she took it upon herself to show us the error of our ways, and prevent any of these atrocities from ever happening. Before I could actually sever my connection to the multi-verse Halina stopped me. She explained to me that the universe needed Chaos, that without it; Infinity was destined to universal uniformity. She convinced me that I was not yet ready for ascension, and reassured me that the day would eventually come.
So I decided to postpone my plans. I spend a lot of time relaxing in The Kingdom of the Chosen studying, training, and preparing for ascension. Eventually a day will come when I'll have to face death once again. Until then, I've got all the time in the multi-verse.
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