05-30-2015, 10:49 AM
Having caught up on the day's activity within Dante's Abyss so far, Nealaphh contented itself to perusing the Dataverse for any additional information that may help in its quest for ascendancy. What was most striking to Nealaphh was how many people revered The Smiling One as some sort of benevolent deity, who had their best interests at heart.
The foolishness. Doubtless these idiotic individuals had been summoned by over eager primes and not The Smiling One himself. They had no idea what it was like to be made something less than what they had been, for they had hardly been anything to begin with. Still, it was a sign that people within the Omniverse could be persuaded into worshipping even malevolent deities, so Nealaphh was sure that, by applying just the right amount of succor, it could become equally as revered.
At just that moment, a light flared from in front of the god-mind. Startled, Nealaphh pulled the swirling mass of data back into its palm and squinted at what was taking place in front of it...
Near where then slain contestants had been appearing, there now appeared a portal which had the words 'Dante's Abyss' written in bold letters affixed to the portal arch. Perplexed, Nealaphh reopened its Dataverse uplink and navigated to the Dante's Abyas home page. Much to the shadow's delight, it appeared as though the lobby area of Dante's Abyss had been made open to the public for on-site viewing. More importantly, it would ensure that Nealaphh would be able to intercept The Hero of Time before he exites the Abyss. The choice was clear.
After a few minutes of disassembling its black, crystalline refuge, Nealaphh ambled towards the new portal, now completely disregarding the ex-contestants who idled around the aperture. Without so much as a glance in their direction, Nealaphh slipped through the rift and into the gilded halls of Dante's Abyss...
The foolishness. Doubtless these idiotic individuals had been summoned by over eager primes and not The Smiling One himself. They had no idea what it was like to be made something less than what they had been, for they had hardly been anything to begin with. Still, it was a sign that people within the Omniverse could be persuaded into worshipping even malevolent deities, so Nealaphh was sure that, by applying just the right amount of succor, it could become equally as revered.
At just that moment, a light flared from in front of the god-mind. Startled, Nealaphh pulled the swirling mass of data back into its palm and squinted at what was taking place in front of it...
Near where then slain contestants had been appearing, there now appeared a portal which had the words 'Dante's Abyss' written in bold letters affixed to the portal arch. Perplexed, Nealaphh reopened its Dataverse uplink and navigated to the Dante's Abyas home page. Much to the shadow's delight, it appeared as though the lobby area of Dante's Abyss had been made open to the public for on-site viewing. More importantly, it would ensure that Nealaphh would be able to intercept The Hero of Time before he exites the Abyss. The choice was clear.
After a few minutes of disassembling its black, crystalline refuge, Nealaphh ambled towards the new portal, now completely disregarding the ex-contestants who idled around the aperture. Without so much as a glance in their direction, Nealaphh slipped through the rift and into the gilded halls of Dante's Abyss...
And, we dream of home I dream of life out of here Their dreams are small My dreams don't know fear I got my heart full of hope I will change everything No matter what I'm told How impossible it seems We did it before And we'll do it again We're indestructible Even when we're tired And we've been here before Just you and I
Don't try to rescue me I don't need to be rescued
Don't try to rescue me I don't need to be rescued