Looking at the god foresaken Streaks of light beaming from above, Dave smiled as the land before the two existence began to gradually change. Standing before each other Dave and the hive mind monater waited till night until the land and the sky changed.
Nothing, Nothing was able to move in the space, Dave breathe in strongly as the Rumara dispersed its new born and flock againts the field.
"What the fuck?, Am i gonna play some kind of game with this Bird? Heck did i expect " Dave could only swear from afar as the fleet that was played infront began to wait for his move.
"Collosus? I Choose you! " Somewhat confused and flabbergasted Dave just trew out what he had in his arsenal for now.
"Ruma: Smite! " Like a card Game the fight started of as The Rumara bird Casting Smite that removed a group of ruma in his part. Doing Minimal Damge to the collosus as The opposing enemy was just a Level above its own The collosus flinched and stepped back a bit.
"Collosus: Pollute! " Dave Having no other choice but to make shit up he just spewed up assumptions while at it.
Soon Began the strategic come around of Dave.
[ Gameplay mode! Factory System: Gameplay manner shall be put about whenever the host partake on any kind of Game, It may be life or death, Chess or Poems the Factory System will award thee with ( ? ) After Completion of a feet!
"Shit this isn't even a system anymore! But if i may, i shall " Gleeming in his non existent heart beat, Dave looked in the very field he was now serious.
"Your move!... " Said Dave.
"Likewise! Ruma: Conjure! Disaster call! " The Rumara bird crumpled its wings as Thundering spires became intoxicating to the sky, waking at the very center was a Storm like fleet of Blood striken birds widely cycling troughout!...
"Call on titles: Hero of the Golems! " Dave with the viscous mockery in his side reining to his advantage. Craftmanship being his Forte Dave completed A Major part of the hidden missions with one Move: Kill a interterestial Beast, The rise in his stand alone worth with the completion of the coupling Side quest in his Hands...
"Fuck you bitch, I Have plot armor! " Risen from the very polluted grounds before the collosus was Hands like sculptures, Following every single movement of Dave the hands Stroke thier middle finger up ang clapped in sync of a battle cry...
"Tuma: Thunder! Ruma: Storm! Puma: Cold! " Rumara Looked at Dave with a grin as She had no way of backing up now since the collosus have made its stand with the sculpture, Towering Giants Ran amock now in the battle field but as The Game progressed it only made it self look like a pawn to the two entity before them.
"Your move... " Rumara said Coldly as winds blew with the Birds of Turupo Beginning its attack...
"Wisk my eye, Hold the air, Till i die once again! Shot the Friken Wings: Hands of heaven! " Dave posed a bit as the sky took a grim look before it self. Punctures of air swirled and piercedlike never it was before, As Thousands of birds flew down that very instant with dead eyes as every soul that came to pass was taken.
"I can do this till i want to die! Bird do you plead! " Dave mocked.
"Fuck off! Turupo: GOD HAND! " With a word from Rumara The Birds in each distinct regional sky became unstill and chaotic as light of God came from above.
"Just Die Dave? Your way of conceptis already over grown... Why not let the "God Hand " And do its thing for you? I'm sure the next seedling shall be able to satiate my interest? " A cold hand stroke Daves face as it trembled once again, As over bearing as it is the fear of loss from Jin was enoughfor him to fall over his soul... The consequences of the cornerstone being able to quantify to infinity was horrifyingon its own, But with Dave cold and deathly hands. Dave took the soul and crushed every single verses in existencefor one sole reason he was bored...
"Sigh... " What kind of over working job can be so tiring? Maybe i need some motivation, since compromisig with consistency would-be so hard. I'lljust need to birth up another Devilish ghoul again now... " Walking with ever so little caressing step Dave sought every little thing in his own realm for once. The Form of all existence vanished in thin air as Dave sat upon a book unkown that it was the origin of all.
Reading Back to the very first Chapter, Dave looked concerned as to why it showed so little even after all the things he had done to show what was real, it seemed that the story will only move forward from now on and never back to reflect but to change and be born a new.
Taking a sip of coffe Dave began writing again. At first everything seemed to move on until there was nothing left to say, A loop appearedin the process of his change, Dave could really not say anythingnow but take the last sip and move on to another...
The books began to pile over the seemingly endless hole pf the endless salvation, Dave had no other way than to experience it himself once again now. Holding the cup of coffe Dave returned back to the world of words and began his search for the world that started it all...
Second passed by, minutes waited, hours lapsed, Days come, weeks crossed, years gone, Decades and soon millenia came... Dave still was looking for it the one and only thing that made him wanted to change "Her " and the escape that she had given him...
[ My Jawa: You really can't live without me...
"If it were all a Dream i would have said my good byes, But i fear not that we would be always in this Word forsaken life... "
[ Come... Be my Little skeleton, the one that took my heart to the Day i gave poison and breath to you...