Quite a universe out there

Your tears Rain pouring down in my heart

I mean, just look!

In late 2016, New York’s Glory Gospel Singers went on a Japanese talent show called Nodo Jiman the World! They sang “A Cruel Angel’s Thesis,” the theme song for the insanely popular anime series Neon Genesis Evangelion.

This is the only vine I’ve ever made that matters

The on beat running

The fucking clone just casually loading his rocket launcher

How everyone except that clone looks out the window like “well damn that really is general grevious running down the side of a building…. huh.”

Like NO ONE reacts except the clone I love it

Confused Starter

removing his hand from her side, he looked directly into her eyes and responded, “I am Cocytus.”

He looked back to where the other had fallen in; the light was gone, the opening seeming to have vanished, as if it was never there to begin with. All source of light stemmed from the strange material upon Co’s own person, yet no aura of glow, no rays of his personal light seemed to tough any surface around them; it was like pitch darkness.

“Hm... The way up is gone. Shame.”

He turned to his right. As if ever-present, and simply going unnoticed til now, a path was made clear; a tunnel led a fair length towards a turn point, from whence came the faint glow of a dis-settling hue of red. Further more, placing itself apart from the surrounding shadow, this passage was highlighted in dark violets and pink sheens.

A moment’s pause, and with nothing else, he began.

… ɎØɄⱤ ₳฿₴Ɇ₦₵Ɇ ₩ØⱤⱤłɆ₴ ₮ⱧɆ ₵ØɄⱤ₮łɆⱤ₴. ₦Ø₮Ⱨł₦₲ ₦Ɇ₩, ฿Ʉ₮ ₮ⱧɆɎ'VɆ ₲ⱤØ₩₦ ₴₮₳₲₦₳₦₮, ⱠɆ₣₮ ØⱠĐ ł₴₣Ɇ₮ ₩ł₮Ⱨ ₦Ø ₱ⱤɆɎ ₮Ø ₴ɆɆ₭ ØɄ₮, ₴₳VɆ ₴₥₳ⱠⱠ ₴₵Ɽ₳₱₴ Ø₣ ₮ⱤłVł₳Ⱡ ł₦₴ɄⱤ₲Ɇ₦₵Ɇ. ₴Ø ł ₮Ɽ₳łⱠɆĐ ₱Ø₩ɆⱧł ₳₴ ₮ⱧɆɎ ₴ØɄ₲Ⱨ₮ ɎØɄ ØɄ₮. ⱠɆ₳Đ ₮Ø ₮Ⱨł₴ ₮ł₦Ɏ ₴₱ⱧɆⱤɆ. ₮ⱧɆⱤɆ ₩₳₴… ₳ ฿Ʉ₮₮ł₦₲ Ø₣ ⱧɆ₳Đ₴, ฿Ɇ₮₩ɆɆ₦ ₮ⱧɆ₥ ₳₦Đ ₮Ⱨł₴ ₩ØⱤⱠĐ'₴ ₵Ʉ₴₮ØĐł₳₦. ₩₳₴₦'₮ ₴ɄⱤɆ ₩Ⱨ₳₮ ₩ØɄⱠĐ ₮Ɽ₳₦₴₱łⱤɆ ₳₥łĐ₴₮ ₮ⱧɆłⱤ ₴QɄ₳฿฿ⱠɆ… ₮ⱧɆ₦…

₮Ⱨ₳₮ ₳฿ɆⱤⱤ₳₮łØ₦ ⱤɆVɆ₳ⱠɆĐ ł₮₴ɆⱠ₣. ₮Ⱨ₳₮ Ʉ₦₦₳₮ɄⱤ₳Ⱡ ⱧØⱤⱤØⱤ Ø₣ Ⱡł₲Ⱨ₮.

The Court continued being a disappointment, then. He’d chosen the most powerful, the most driven. The most likely to stab him in the back. To have them stagnate in his absence for fear of retaliation…

So easily did singularities forget the idea of strength—if not safety—in numbers. Pity.

came the response.

₱Ø₩ɆⱧł ₩₳₴ ₮ØØ ₵ɄⱤłØɄ₴. ₳₵₮ɆĐ Ⱨ₳₴₮łⱠɎ. ₱₳łĐ ₮ⱧɆ ₱Ɽł₵Ɇ.

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ɎɆ₴ ł₦ĐɆɆĐ. ł ₥Ʉ₴₮ ₴₳Ɏ, VɆⱤɎ ł₥₱ⱤɆ₴₴łVɆ, ₮Ⱨ₳₮ ₥Ø₦₴₮ⱤØɄ₴ ₲Ʉ₳ⱤĐł₳₦ Ø₣ ɎØɄⱤ₴. Ⱨł₴ ₳฿łⱠł₮Ɏ ₮Ø ₣Ɇ₦Đ Ø₣₣ ₳₲₳ł₦₴₮ ₮Ⱨ₳₮ ₵ɆⱠɆ₴₮ł₳Ⱡ ₥₳Ⱡł₴Ø₦; ł ₩ØɄⱠĐ ₦Ø₮ Ⱨ₳VɆ ₳₦₮ł₵ł₱₳₮ɆĐ ₴Ʉ₵Ⱨ ₳ ₣Ɇ₳₮ ₣ⱤØ₥ ₮ɆⱤⱤɆ₴₮Ɽł₳Ⱡ₴. ⱠɆ₮ ₳ⱠØ₦Ɇ ₮Ø Ⱨ₳₦ĐⱠɆ Ø₦Ɇ Ø₣ ₥Ɏ Ø₩₦ ₭ł₦Đ. ₮ⱤɄⱠɎ, ₥Ø₴₮ ł₥₱ⱤɆ₴₴łVɆ.

an upward look revealed to the titan a rather off-putting set of bright yellow eyes, both inlined and outlined in cyan blue, swimming in an deep sea of black. His gaze was not well assisted by the toothy and over-expressive grin he carried; he may as well have been wearing a mask.

₦Ø ₩Ø₦ĐɆⱤ ₮ⱧɆ ₳Ⱡ₱Ⱨ₳'₴ ₱ⱤɆ₴Ɇ₦₵Ɇ ł₴ ₴Ø ₴₮ⱤØ₦₲ ⱧɆⱤɆ…

ØⱧ! ₩ⱧłⱠɆ ₩Ɇ ₳ⱤɆ Ø₦ ₮ⱧɆ ₴Ʉ฿JɆ₵₮ Ø₣ ₥Ɏ ₭ł₦, ⱧØ₩ ł₴ ĐɆ₳Ɽ ₱Ø₩ɆⱧł? ₮Ⱨ₳₮ ₩₳₴ QɄł₮Ɇ ₳ ⱠØ₮ ₣ØⱤ ₮ⱧɆ₥ ₮Ø Ⱨ₳₦ĐⱠɆ ₮Ⱨ₳₮ ₩₳₴.

Seraphina pieced together that “Powehi” was the Singularity held within the womb of The Great Tree. A disturbingly unnerving title. She just listened to this one speak, which it seemed to like doing. Perhaps Nero and “Powehi” where her only previous experiences with Black Holes, but they had set the president that Black Holes were one’s of few words.

Her hair swirled about her, a mass of black voluminous waves, silver eyes keenly meeting their gaze.

ł ĐØ₦'₮ ₥Ɇ₳₦ ₮Ø ₳₦₦ØɎ ɎØɄ, ĐɆ₳ⱤɎ.

Once more he began to move, gliding, defying gravity, seeming to stop short once more, taking rest  upon the wall just a few feet up from ground.

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