"Where am I?" Asked the entity, the entities voice was almost as perfect as his appearance his voice was smooth and laced with boundless confidence and charm his voice was mellifluous.
As the entity was looking around he stopped and moving and his eyes went blank while the time of everything around him stood still and his gray eyes suddenly flashed; his mouth moved and said the words "Michael Abyssus" following those words three images appeared.
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In image one,
In a world of darkness and chaos, there lived an eldritch being of unimaginable beauty and strength. His name was Michael Abyssus, and he was feared and revered by all who knew him.
Michael was a creature of pure chaos, his writhing tentacles and glowing eyes a testament to the power that flowed within him. He reveled in destruction and anarchy, causing havoc wherever he went.
But despite his chaotic nature, there was a strange allure to Michael that drew people to him. His beauty was almost otherworldly, and those who looked upon him were left in awe of his magnificence.
As the years passed, Michael's reputation grew. He became a legend, known throughout the land as the most powerful and feared being in existence. But despite his fearsome reputation, he remained deeply solitary, preferring to roam the land alone and unencumbered.
One day, Michael's path crossed that of a young warrior who had been seeking him for years. The warrior, driven by a deep sense of justice, challenged Michael to a duel, hoping to defeat him and bring peace to the world.
The two clashed in a fierce battle, their powers clashing in a burst of energy that shook the very foundations of the earth. But in the end, it was Michael who emerged victorious, his chaotic strength proving to be too much for the warrior to handle.
And so, Michael continued on his path of chaos, his name spoken in hushed tones by those who knew of his power. But even as he caused destruction and fear wherever he went, there was still a sense of awe and wonder that followed in his wake, a testament to the near-unrivaled beauty and strength of the chaotic eldritch being known as Michael.
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In the second image,
Deep in the heart of the abyss, there lived an eldritch being named Michael Abyssus. Michael was unlike any other creature in the realm, with writhing tentacles and glowing eyes that seemed to see into the very souls of those around him.
Despite his fearsome appearance, Michael was a kind and compassionate being, always seeking to bring peace and harmony to the world. He spent his days meditating in his hidden lair, seeking enlightenment and understanding of the universe.
But one day, a great darkness descended upon the land. A powerful demon had risen from the depths of the abyss, spreading chaos and destruction wherever it went. The other beings of the realm trembled in fear, not knowing how to stop the demon's rampage.
But Michael knew what he had to do. He gathered his strength and courage, and set out to face the demon head on. He fought with all his might, using his powerful magic to strike at the demon's heart.
The battle raged on for days, with neither side giving an inch. But in the end, Michael emerged victorious. The demon was defeated, and the land was once again safe.
And so, Michael returned to his lair, a hero in the eyes of all who knew him. His name was whispered throughout the realm, and he was hailed as a champion of justice and peace. The eldritch being knew that he had fulfilled his destiny, and that he had brought hope and light to the world.
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In image three
Michael Abyssus was a being unlike any other. He was a creature of pure power and strength, and he possessed abilities that surpassed even those of the gods.
He was a creature of darkness and malevolence, and he reveled in the suffering of others. He was feared and reviled by all who knew him, and he relished the power that his infernal nature granted him.
For centuries, Michael had roamed the underworld, causing havoc and destruction wherever he went. He delighted in the pain and misery of others, and he was known as the most feared and hated demon in all of the realms.
But despite his fearsome reputation, Michael was not satisfied. He yearned for more, for something that would truly quench his insatiable thirst for power and control.
And so, one day, Michael decided to ascend to the mortal realm. He knew that there were countless souls there that he could corrupt and control, and he knew that he could use their fear and suffering to fuel his own dark desires.
With a wicked grin, Michael set out to conquer the mortal realm. He unleashed all manner of horrors upon the world, causing chaos and destruction wherever he went only chaos was left in its wake.
He didn't return to the underworld till every singles mortal was broken.
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While the man who by now realized he was the same being in the images was watching his counterparts. A certain half blood girl was observing him from behind a tree.
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Author here
Should I change his name or should I leave it like that
Oh and uhhhh anyone with suggestions for the story or things I should do differently?