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Home to the T H I C C est creatures of Elements.
It's the force that keeps you on this Earth. It's the force that keeps the Air you breathe surrounding this world. It's the glue that binds everything that Lives, and even those that are Dead, to the ground. It is the order to the chaos Entropy admires so much. It keeps the Rivers flowing, the Flames burning, and it's the reason why The Sun can reach every part of the world at certain times of the day. Not even Alternate Universes are safe from its grasp (Probably). It has existed ever since the beginning of Time itself.
Now what if we were to take that away?
First, the surface of the Earth will be pulled towards it's center. Eventually, it's surface will fling itself into space bringing everything with it. Into the Void of space. The air that once supported your breath will disperse around you, leaving you to fend for yourself. Along with it goes the Sun, the plasma consisting of it, the water that once quenched your thirst, the plants and animals that once nourished you, and everything else that used to be from the Earth. All will be consumed by the horrors of space, especially Black Holes. And they eat Light for breakfast.
Face it. You need us. And you will join us.
Today, the show is over. The world ends. The cities grow grey. The world returning to what it was meant to be. The natural order.
Today our armies were defeated. Young and full of hope they were. All turned to dust.
Today I walk alone, to witness the end. The pain of my own defeat shames me, and I know this is my fault, and I bear the consequences. What I did wasn't enough, not for me. Not for my comrades.
Today I rest in dejection, holding my pistol up high. A tear drops from my eye, as I reflect upon my mistakes. There was one thing left in such a situation. I pressed the gun towards my head. It was time.
Today... Wait, wait, wait, wait, hold up one second.
Didn't we do this charade before? And wasn't I dead long before team Life conquered the world?
I remembered dying, that's for sure. But those weren't... gunshot wounds, were they? I remembered, running away from countless explosions.
Finding this cliff. With nowhere to run, I jumped. Coupled with some cocky words about these words not being my last.
Now...
Where am I?
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These were not the ancient spires I knew. This was not the crown I knew I once held. Somehow, I could sense it from far away. I've been... dethroned. Maybe that's my fault. But I'm certain that my kind... or what used to be mine; they're in good hands.
I probably deserved getting my ass kicked, nonetheless.
I saw the figure head towards me. Almost like he's calling for me. I couldn't of course, not notice his hammer. His big, fat, swinging hammer, targeted straight at my face. It was pretty obvious this wasn't my fate, but as I caught the flying object right into my palm,
I knew this was my density.
I saw the figure head towards me. Almost like he's calling for me.
"HEY, WE'RE MAKING PANCAKES! YOU SHOULD JOIN US!"
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