A World Without Entropy
It Began on Dec 31st,1534 with the Divine Dastras Calander. The Kingdom Of Rogsatias Had Summoned a hero from another world. This Hero aimed to combat the demon queen and goddess's ever-growing power. He however didn't save the world. He took both of them to his Original world. This started as would eventually cause the world to lose Core concepts. The First Concept Lost was Entropy. Many Think The End Is evil, but that's not the case. Eternal life is a curse and an existence that should never be put on anyone. That is said for one person let alone An Entire World. It Was 10 billion Years Ago when I was born. It Is not Surprising, to say the least, that I Could Remember. The Second Concept Was the Erasure Of Anything. The Third Was Death Itself. The Cycle of Reincarnation had Stopped Working. All Those Who Died Came Back. The After Life had Ceased to Exist. I met My Ancestor yesterday. It's surreal, To Say the Least. While It May be "Utopia" in the Eyes Of those outside it's not. No one Dies, No one experiences pain, Nothing disappears, War Doesn't Exist. No one Starves, No One Ages Like They Used To. Even Granny Looks Like How she did When She was 20. Why Didn't The Hero Keep his Promise? Why am i trapped in A Eternal Hell? Why Can't I feel Pain? The Gods Have Been Silent For Too Long. I Believe That The Gods no longer exist. Are World Has Been Abandoned By The Celestial Beings. Empires Never Die. No one does. There's Fairy tales About A world Were People Died. These Are Nothing But Bedtime Stories I Tell My Children. While Living forever is a Hell, I at least can Distract myself From The Hopeless Void Of Sorrow And Dispair. If You Are Reading this Find Him. Find The Man Responsible For My World Decent Into Madness. If You Do Kill him for me. At least I will sleep well knowing that a false hero can pay for his Crimes.
The World Of The Sovereign Demon-Lord
This Began on Earth,2024 Earth to be Specific. A 9-5 Worker Had Been Forced to do Overtime In A Japanese Black Company. This Black Company In particular Was Known Across The World. The Company name is or was Slakted Hardware And Electronics. The Company Was Originally Founded in 1956 by Jermy Hardsrite. The Company's Reputation With Employees Was Not Well Recived. It was Said Once That A Company Employee had Let Lose the Company's Practices And Was Found Dead In his Apartment a Day Later. Since Then Everyone has been Afraid Of Talking about the Company in Any Negative Matter. There was An Employee who was found dead at his Desk. That Employee was Hirasma Hitagosi The Brother of the one who died for Trying to leak company Info. Hirasma's death however was the turning point for this Particular world. The Employee Had Found Himself Atop A Majestic Throne. The Two Words That Came To His Mid Were DEMON LORD. He Reincarnated As The Demon Lord of His Childhood Favourite Game, Starlight online. All The Pent Resentment He had For His Company he Used it To Make A Weapon Of A Caliber That Could Erase Anything From Reality. He Used This Weapon to Tear A Hole In The Fabric Of Reality. This Hole Had Led To The Last Place he had been. That Being The Office Building He Died In. He Had Erased His Old Body From Existence. That Made Him Feel Slightly Better. The Next Thing He Did Was He Deleted His Old Boss And Took Over The Company. He Rebranded The Company and Created A Sovereign Nation, all Buildings Owned By The Company. This Company Was International so Every Country was a Part Of The Sovereign Kingdom. The Demon Lord Rules The World From The Shadows While the humans live Their Orinary and Dull Lives That Have an End.
The World Where the Undead Rule
This Tale Begins 500 years Before I was Born. The History It Describes In Vivid Detail Is Almost To UnBearable To A Certain Degree. Long Ago There Used To Be Dark Mages Known As Necromancers. These Dark Mages Would Often Use The Souls of the dead as playthings. Little Did the Dark Mages Know They Created A World Ending Event. The Zombies, Skelatons, Gouls, Ghosts, and Vampires Were Evolving. A lot Like Artifical Intelligence Of Your World The Undead Had Got Smarter. This Eventually Would Have The Effect Of The Undead Uprising. The Practitioners Of The Dar Arts had Been Mecilessly Genocided Out Of Existence. Man-Kind Is Now At The Mercy Of The Undead Ladies. Vampires Are At The Top Humans Are Just Under Them. Zombies Are At The Bottom Since Their Brains are Too Rotten to Hold Any Cognitive Function at all.Skeletons had taken Army Positions. Skeleton Archers are Favored by The Vampire lord's Lowest Clansmen to the Highest Vampire Emperor. I was Married Of To A Vampire Baroness. Most Of My Kind Ony Become Vampire Food. I however was Lucky To Be The Husband Of A Baroness Class Vampire. Mankind Has Two categories Of Uses When It Comes to Vampires. The First Is To Be The eternal Blood Bag of the Vampire Lady. The Second Is to be The Spouse. Mankind Has Higher Fertility Rates Among their Populations. Male Vampires do not exist. This Is Because A Plague had Wiped them all out in 1534. Mankind Has To Continue in this way. Originally Humans were on top but we made our problems. Now We don't Have Any Way To Solve Our Eternal Pardicament. There once was A poet in the 17th century that had Made a play about The Armageddon Situation. This Poet Is The Sole Reason Why I was Able To Learn The History The Way I did. The Undead Overlords Wouldn't Allowed it Otherwise.
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It was The Day I Started My Hike That It Began. Like any other day. That Is Until The 4th Hour Of My Hike. I Found Myself In A Deserted Castle. The Castle wasn't In Ruins or any Kind of Disrepair. No one Else Could Be Found. An Eerie Silence had Engulfed The entirety of the world. Not a Bug, Animal, or any Kind of Noise Causing Life Was Found. The Enireity Of My Walk Only Came Up To Desolate And More Desolate Roads. Each Village I Stubled in was the same. No one In Sight. Its As if Everyone Disappeared. Why Am I Here? How Am I Here? These Questions However Were Answered By The environment Not a Deity. Some Times I would Find Books open and their Contents were Identical. The Notes Found On Them However Arn't. The First Read "Your Isolation Hell Is now." The Second Read "You Shouldn't have Been so self Assured In Your First Life." The Messages Continued Like That. Eventually, I Had Pieced Together That My Past life had Been Horrible. I was Evil in was I didn't Know Existed. My Past Life I didn't get the Just Punishment. The Universe had Resolved that By Stripping The Current Me Of the One Thing I Cherished The Most, Social Contact. It Had Dropped Me In A Glass Ball Pocket Dimension that holds a Multitude Of Worlds Without A single Human being. Its Been Years, Centries, And Even Millennia Since I have seen anyone let alone an animal or bug. Others would have gone insane. Not Me The Oly survivor of The End Of The world. I however now stand at a Crossroads. This Never Ending Isolation Is the Only way i can atone For My Sins. If The world will be this way then I will continue my stay. The Hell of Yore is Nothing Compared To Complete Isolation. No Death, No Life, No Reality. Just Endless Isolation Of The S̶̨̧̥͓̹̦̤̬̦͓̟̀͌̅O̵̢̢̥̜̲̼͓̳͕̼̓͜U̸̡̟̥͔̱͎̪̟͖̠̼̾̇͊͜͝Ļ̴̤̙̭̼̬̙̬͔̰̪̫͚̃̀.
The Forgotten Plains Of War
Many Think That When A War Ends In our World it's Forever Finished. That However Is Not Entirely True. Those Who died Fighting in any war Go To The Forgotten Plains Of War. A Desolate Warzone Forever Trapped In the Tides of battle. Weather The Combatant Is From 1914 Or 30,000 BC It Doesn't Matter. Even Those From Eras such as 2134 and 899999 are present. The War Of Life Continues. If A Person dies On the Eternal Battlefield They Come Back Again, and Again, and Again. Wars Arn't Won or Lost. Death Is a game Of Killscores. Each Killscore gives The Participants Points To Buy Rations In The Eternal Battlefield. None Of the Participants Know Of Their Perspective Worlds. Histories Are Contradictory In The Minds of All Participants. One world Might Have Lost All Life, While Others Maintain Peace After A Great Conflict. Those Dead Contunie Life On The Eternal Battlefield. Death Is Not real. Spectacles of war are Mere games on the eternal battlefield. The Eternal Battlefield Is Nothing More Than A Entertainment Of The Gods. Theres An App That The Gods Made Called The Eternal Battlefield +. Those Outside The Tides Of war Watch The Neverending Conflict As a Sport. The Weapons Are Various. From Golden Spears and modern Sub machine guns To Futuristic Mech suits. The Uniforms and Flags also vary. Not A single team is allied. Even Those who are from different eras hate each other. There are deep-seated grudges within The Eternal Battlefield. No One escapes. No One Lives. There Is Only Repeated Death And rebirth. An Infinity of Blood and Gore. No Pleasure. Only death. Death, Death and more Death. There Is A Ticket For The lucky ones though. Not An Escape But If One were to rack enough points they could Theoretically Re-join the Process of Reincarnation.