Chapitre 6: [Mystery sequence]
I hear... I hear a faint sound...
W-where am I? Did they send the zetas?
What, what is this feeling? My body... My incredible abs... Have I become gaseous? Was avatar always right?
In a perpetual and eternal silence were the surroundings. Only a strange figure, neither physical nor humanoid, boasted to occupy a vast and endless space.
It was emitting faint traces of consciousness. In a small frequency radius; This showed in broad strokes a hint of life, where nothing existed.
Suddenly, darkening purple energy enveloped and completely sealed this tiny sign of consciousness.
Naturally endowing itself with a humanoid form, but keeping the life sign at its core; as if it occupied the position of an heroic armor
And just as he found himself in nothingness itself, out of nothingness came a powerful force of vibration. Impacting heavily upon the energy that heroically covered such smallness.
But not avoiding a slight recoil of the same. As if it were an effect of inertia; Of nature.
This put into action a domino effect; making the small energy-shielded tremble.
"SHIT! I FORGOT I WAS TRAVELING TO VISIT SOMEONE'S MOTHER!"
"No...no, astral turbulence? I can't even be in tranquility being the fart gas of an obese anti-capitalist?!"
"Wait... this, am I moving? We have liftoff, ladies, and gentlemen! Fetishist Clark goes for the twins".
And so, with a slight recoil, it accelerated as if by a thruster.
Leaving behind a trail bright, but unnoticed in the vast existence.
Time stood still, thoughts stopped; All mental agility vanished. Plunging the little energy into artificial hibernation.
All this was happening, while every place through which the wake passed, was deformed and strange changes were occurring
Time was incorrect; the perpetual river had stopped. The waterfall no longer produced masterpieces of nature, and the birds no longer perched on the mountains.
The distance traveled was undefinable; As if this concept were obviated.
But the journey showed an attempt to search. It involved unimaginable places, from non-existence to strange stars.
But, the energetic armor, finally stopped in an abstract space. What could be perceived as "nets" could be observed. These contained everything from small koi fish to blue whales; dead and glowing dots.
The enveloping energy, lingered only for a moment, observing what was in store, and then finally entered one of the nets.
With contact with this new space, the little consciousness began to awaken from its ashen slumber
Although awake, Frederick's consciousness was still vague.
He could not decide back or forward, down or up.
He had had 107 dwarves on his watch. But prodigiously, in a swift manner, this state was dissipating.
Clearing his mind little by little. Again being able to discern his surroundings, but with blindness.
But when he saw it, he was just as confused. Where he could see, he only observed desert sand, unless he directed his gaze to the front; Where a large entrance to a cave was in sight.
He could not move, or do any action with what he would recognize as his physical body. He was stranded in front of this cave, with no limbs belonging to any of his physical body.
A great dilemma had presented itself, one that would lead to despair for anyone; The hourglass and the unknown.
Stranded without any idea, and no opportunity to move on his own. Unless counting grains of sand was fun, this was bound to be overwhelming.
But just like that, he suddenly moved. It was against his will, as he had no vote on it.
He watched as the immediate vicinity disappeared to begin to occupy his, the darkness of the cave.
And finally, with the movement, he was left in darkness. But the journey did not end there, it was a long one.
He had no comprehension of time, but he had spent quite a lot of it. On and on and on he went
Until a strange purple light began to replace the darkness of the surroundings.
And finally, he came to a central area, where a figure made of energy rested, taking a humanoid figure in a meditative position.
He observed it, with maximum alertness; he had seldom seen similar things.
Until this one, it fell apart. Turning into a flow of energy until it penetrated the armor and entered the small consciousness that had resigned itself to something it could not face.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
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