Well, that sure was something. Boy, sure glad I'm that guy.
*Cough*
Anyways, where was I?
Oh right…
After being flung with such force that it damaged both the fabric of space-time and damaged the source wall, the Blank spent the next half a millennia catapulting through all sorts of different dimensions and timelines.
Not spending more than a single second in one place before continuing on to the next as the cosmic energy slowly began leaving it in the form of kinetic energy.
When the excess energy finally dissipated, the Blank soul ended up somewhere in the world of the living, barely saving itself by crashing into a massive mountain and making it… not so massive…
However, despite using up all of the excess cosmic energy, AKA dark matter, the blank was still filled to the brim with as much energy as its strangely structured soul, which was quite a lot.
This cosmic energy caused it the soul to become unstable and it glitched and slipped through the fourth dimension, while remaining in the same area.
Yeah, really glad I'm not that guy. This'll be take a while…
For an unknown amount of time—well, time had long since lost its meaning, the Blank Soul lingered in the mountains, standing completely still in space but moving to and fro in time, or rather in between.
Too vague? Here's a bit of an explaination.
The soul acted as an overcharged battery that stored foreign cosmic energy that emitted signals not from the world. These signals, in the form of time-space wavelengths, could slowly begin changing the world around it.
And while even to the"World Source"did not—no, could not recognise this energy, it realized it was bad and so it attempted to correct it, recognising the phenomenon as a parasite and an error—a glitch in existence in every sense.
In order to do this, the soul had to be separated from the world to avoid the wavelengths from "infecting" anything, no matter how small or big. "It was a threat to the Balance"
So the blank was slowly or rather gradually being removed from the dimensional existence planes, starting with the spatial dimensions with the first dimension and beginning to separate space-time after space-time as efficiently as possible.
First, 3D became 2D, with the Soul losing its X-Axis and the ability to move forwards-and-backwards.
Second, the Soul became 1D, with the Soul loosing its Y-Axis and the ability to move from up-and-down.
At the third dimension, the Soul became an unique existence, existing in time but not in space.
Over and over, the "World Source"attempted and repeated, failing and succeeding.
Fourth.
Fifth.
Sixth.
Now struggling to separate it from the Seventh Dimension, the "World Source"progress stagnated. It made sense, operating at such a level was nearly impossible, even for existence itself.
But "World Source"knew that at least the risk of infection would theoretically cease and allow for experimentation.
In short, the glitching was a hidden protocol put in place by the world itself.
Space and time had long since become meaningless to the Blank, now existing as a metaphysical life-form.
Suddenly, there was a tug from within the soul. The "Ṿ̸̡̈͆̅̌͂̈́̎̅́̏̆͛͗̕͠ö̶̧̭̖͓͉̥̜̜̖̜̇͐̈́͋͜͝ḯ̵̦̥̣̹͗̈́̀̾͊̏̍̌̾͒̌͂͝c̸̢̝̱̠̱̲̺̳̀̈̽̐́͗͂͛́͐̈͊ë̸̡̧̨̤͓̟̱̝̱̤̮̝̬̗̝̣̪̝̻̜̒͑͂͋ ̸̡̨̧̝͕̖͕͇͔̞͈̹̺̝͕̖̹̪͕͙̾͗͆̽̈̏͂̒͒̊̿̊͘̕̕ͅͅỏ̷̢̢͉͎͔̮̲̜̖̭̹̳̝̮̟̖̭̃̓̔̑͗̈́̽̓̎̊̑̅̿͂̃͊f̴̲̝̎́͝ ̶̧̮̣̼̱͇̺̺̹̙̳̥͍͎͓͍̬̥̆͊̈̾̈̎̏̈̾͊̈̎́̉͛̚̕͜ͅt̸̢̢̢̛̩̼̜͖̙̜̭͉̣͓̣͓̘͐͊̂͆ͅh̶̝̩͓͙̩̙̻̼͚͙̆̽̂͐̐̅̊͌͒̓͆̈́̈́̆̇̈́͂̄̕̚͘͠ę̵̡̡̞͙̱͙̫̰̝͑̇͋͌̋̾͆̉̑͒̃͑̐̈́̌͜͝͠ ̸̢̧̥̤̗͎̘̗̙̞̭͈̻̏̔̊̽̐̄́̽̍͋͑̓͋͝Ẁ̴̢̡̛̟̪̤̩̥̦͕͈̰̲̎̒͊͌̆̈́͒̅͊͗̾͌̓̋̕͘ͅơ̷̡̢̞͍̭͖͇̥̖̹̝̜͇͆̄̀̀́̓̋͗͝͝ṙ̴̢̢̛̛͕͇͕̱̝̣̘͉̣̖̣͙̤́̓̉͛̃̂̀̐͂̂̆̊͂̒̚̚͝l̷̪͇̝͓̞̺̯͌́͗͒̽̈́͆͑̃̉̌̅͒̆̂͆̓͑͊͠d̷͔̙̲̹̯̓̌̇̊̂̈́͒́͌͋̚"was attempting to reverse the process set in place.
It became a tug of war.
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{D̸̬̈e̴̻̽n̴͍̅ȋ̷ͅe̷̖͝d̶̙̈́}
{D̸̬̈e̴̻̽n̴͍̅ȋ̷ͅe̷̖͝d̶̙̈́}
{D̸̬̈e̴̻̽n̴͍̅ȋ̷ͅe̷̖͝d̶̙̈́}
{D̴̻͕̣̅̐͘e̶͙̳̱̚n̸̦̦͌̓͝i̸̛̫͖̽ë̶͖̼̬́̉̈́d̶͍͙̹̿}
{̶͔̓͒̌D̴͖̻̉̒ë̶̢̠́͜n̵̝̠͎̈́̓̑́̄̎i̷͎͚̫̹̍̒̆̌̄́ḛ̶̞̰̲̺͌̑̑́d̴͐ͅ}̸͎͕̘̗̇
{̶͔̓͒̌D̴͖̻̉̒ë̶̢̠́͜n̵̝̠͎̈́̓̑́̄̎i̷͎͚̫̹̍̒̆̌̄́ḛ̶̞̰̲̺͌̑̑́d̴͐ͅ}̸͎͕̘̗̇
{̶͔̓͒̌D̴͖̻̉̒ë̶̢̠́͜n̵̝̠͎̈́̓̑́̄̎i̷͎͚̫̹̍̒̆̌̄́ḛ̶̞̰̲̺͌̑̑́d̴͐ͅ}̸͎͕̘̗̇
{̸͇̝̬̭̔͂̽̓͘͘̚D̸̯͓͉̱͖̰͕́̓̄͐̔̒͝͝è̸͈̜̟̺̙̱̹̾̍̑͐̓͑̿ņ̴̖̮̿̏̇͛̋̆͂͘ͅį̴̡̳̫̰̾̔ȇ̴̗͆͐͋̇d̶̢̢̹̹͉̗̰͔̿̀̈́}̶͎̰̯̝̞̱̰̘͕̀̏̈́̒̍͘
{̸͇̝̬̭̔͂̽̓͘͘̚D̸̯͓͉̱͖̰͕́̓̄͐̔̒͝͝è̸͈̜̟̺̙̱̹̾̍̑͐̓͑̿ņ̴̖̮̿̏̇͛̋̆͂͘ͅį̴̡̳̫̰̾̔ȇ̴̗͆͐͋̇d̶̢̢̹̹͉̗̰͔̿̀̈́}̶͎̰̯̝̞̱̰̘͕̀̏̈́̒̍͘
{̸͇̝̬̭̔͂̽̓͘͘̚D̸̯͓͉̱͖̰͕́̓̄͐̔̒͝͝è̸͈̜̟̺̙̱̹̾̍̑͐̓͑̿ņ̴̖̮̿̏̇͛̋̆͂͘ͅį̴̡̳̫̰̾̔ȇ̴̗͆͐͋̇d̶̢̢̹̹͉̗̰͔̿̀̈́}̶͎̰̯̝̞̱̰̘͕̀̏̈́̒̍͘
{̸͇̝̬̭̔͂̽̓͘͘̚D̸̯͓͉̱͖̰͕́̓̄͐̔̒͝͝è̸͈̜̟̺̙̱̹̾̍̑͐̓͑̿ņ̴̖̮̿̏̇͛̋̆͂͘ͅį̴̡̳̫̰̾̔ȇ̴̗͆͐͋̇d̶̢̢̹̹͉̗̰͔̿̀̈́}̶͎̰̯̝̞̱̰̘͕̀̏̈́̒̍͘
{̴̡̲̝̦̯̙̼̖̰͈͐̂̔̍̓͌̓ͅD̶̘͈͎̘̺̼̞̓̇̅́̇̕̕e̶̛̜͉̼̝̻͆̓͆͒̀̀̽̇͑̓͒͘͜͠ͅn̸̜̼̗̹̠̈́̅͊ͅí̴̢̡̢̫̻̮͓͓̞͙̯̳͈̻̎ê̷̢̛͕͉̌͌̂̈͠d̸͎͌͊̃͐̈́̇͘}̴̨̦͓̜͖̞̜̣̂͗͝ͅ
{̶͎̱̝̪͍͕͂̿͋̾̿̃̀͌̿͛Ḍ̶̜͔̦͖̬̤̱͓̤̃̿͛̄̾͘͝ẽ̸̡̿̔̑̔̐̉̍̃́̈́͒̇̎̇́̌͘ņ̷̧̨̖͇̪̪̯͉̌̋̌͋̽͜͠i̵̡̢̹͉̖̠͍̮͖̺̫̳̪̤͊̽̎̓̃͆̆͛͗̇̆̉̆͒̃͋̏͜͜͠ͅé̴̡̡̨͙̰̻̖̮̖͙̱͉̳̱͉̬̞̯́͒̀̍͊̾͛̀̊̈́͊̃͌͝͠d̵̍̉͒͜}̶̢̛̜͎͍̩̝̰͚̗̹̯̅̓͗̋͆̉̈́̊͂̆̐͝͝
{̸̡̢̨͓̼̤̹̙͚̠̭̻̯͍͓̥̘̠̘͖͔͓͉͚̟͙̥͍͋D̶̢̛̪̼̻̫̦̳̗̟͚̠͕̥̞͚̼̆́̎̋̎͑̔̀̐͋͐͆̑̅͋̈̿͋̄͌̈́͊̂̈́̋̕̚̕͜͠͝ͅe̴̢̧̹̬̩̻̲̜̬͚͎̬͛͗̀̔̈́̐̎̈́̊̒̓̎̓̈͜͜͠n̶̢̛̬̏̂̐̒͋̑̌̐͌͋̎̓̍̓͑̒̾̋̽̄í̴̢̧̛͔̟̜̘̥̠͎͈̝̜̺͔̰͊͊̑̈́̇͛͌́͋̒̔̍̆̕͠ȩ̵̧̧̡͈͚͇̟͎̮͕̖̲̭̜̖͖̞̣̤̲̝̠̠̣̻̳̹͙̭͓́̈͗̿͐̆̈́͋̇͝d̴̡̧̛̝̤̲̣̟̙̞̼͙͓̯̜̞̱͖͈̣͈̞͕̘̬͚̗͕̯͇͈̉̎͋̑̈́̂͂͊̊͐̔̅̉̕͝ͅ}̴̢͉͔̋́̏̔͗͒͆̊͛͛̂̐̂̄̓̀̿̐͆̍́͊͒̍̋̄͘̕̚͝͝
{̵̨̛̙̼̱̖̻̲̹͕̘̪̫̟͖͈̼͇̭̳̼̣̳̙͓̰̤̟͈͚̄̈́̋̀́̓̾̔̆͌̍̉̈́̄̀͋͗͋̓̌̋̕̕̕̕̕͝͝ͅD̴̨̮̳͉̫̮̖̲̤̰̠͎̳͇̗̟̞͉̠̠̬̥̲̩͖̱̦̍̇̂̇͆͒͋̈́͌̍̓̊͘͜͠͠͠ͅe̵̡̨̗͈͇͉̱̩̱̳̩͍̳̹̲̣̘͈̹͍̟̪̙̺̖̼̎̅̐̌͊̓ͅͅņ̶̢̛̠̱͚̞͉̮̹̙̱͍̣̤̙̝̹̳̼̥̝̘̰͉̺̤̭̅́̐̄̆̀̈́͛̾̈́̆̆͑͜͝͝į̷̡̨͎̯̭̦̗̗̗̲͈̰̥̗̳̠̣̺̥͎̯̠̺̳̤̄̀̈́̒͂̋̈́͛̈̇̆͜͜͠e̴͉̤̗̱̹̗̯̼̖͎͍̱̎̔͐̓͊͒̽͌̒̓͆̒̃̈̇̿͊̾̍̔͛̍̀͋͂̒̀̉̈́̋͆͒̈͑͋̕̚d̵̨̧̧̢̫̗͖̹̪͓̲̦̟̘̯̣̘͚̹̤͚̺̬͖̖͖̥̪̝͉̥͇̮͔̪͍͎͔̆̂̏ͅ}̸̡̢͎̼͔̹̹̥̣̰̟̳͚̺͕͍̮̠͙̞̯̫̦͔̒̄̋̀̋̄̈̐͊̑̇̋͘͝ͅ
{̷̡̘̗͔̝͖̝̺̦̝̰̰͈̞̬͖̰̲͖͓͇̝̺̦̭̺͉̤̙̽̿͌̇̋͌́̓̕̕͠ͅͅD̴̡̧͚̬̰̰͍̣͚̼̣̰̻͔̩͎̭̼͆͆̈́͂̓̌̊̋̀͘͜͠ẽ̷̢̧̧̛̬̥͖̯̙̘̰̝̣͇̭̝̮̪̱͕̭͎̭͖͓̫̙̞̰͚̊͑̓̐̀̇͆͑͘n̵̹̹̖̘̈́̊̂͆̾͘i̷͍̣̲̘͖͗̆̾͐̉̄̈͒͐̾̃̓͌̃̚͘͜͜͠ȩ̵̨̧̛̲͈̺̲̻̭̞͍̣̮̳̹̥̜͎̭̖̟͙͚̃͊̋̃̂͌̐̾̐̍̒̔͂̑̈́͐̄̑̽̇̈̓̌̃̒͋́̓̚͜͝͝͠͝͝ͅͅd̵̨̢̞̖̗͚͓̥̫͉͈̈́̉̏͒̿͒́̈́͐̽̓́͑͘͝͠}̸̡̨̢̭͕̻̪͍̭̝̰̥̰̘̖̜͖̘͕̭͓̟̻͖̹̦̄͒͊͑͂͆̐̋͗̑̀̈́̆̐̌̒̓̋̽̀̓̏͂̇̈́̐͗̿̔̔̓͐͆̅̔̔̍̚͜͠͝͠
{̸̧̛̺̙̟̜͖̰̹̖͎̅́̀̃̐̄͂̎͋̀͌̾̔͂̎̈́̇̈̈͑̐̑̈́̽͆̒͝ͅD̷̨̢̠̘͖̻̟̤̬̹͓͓̗̹̖̤̟̙͖̘͇͖͕͉͇̥̗̞̓̆͆̂͑̔̈́́͛͆͗̈́́̓͌̎̑̇̊͗̌́͂̈́̈́̓̽̓̍́͐͘͘͘̕͜͝͝͝͠ͅͅe̵̢̡̨̢̢̢̢̛̠̼̯̰̳̖̱̯̬̮̺͈̝͓̤̪̖̮̼̝̤̘̩̪̙̝͇͍̱̜̺͖̍͊͆̀̾̔̀̔̓͗̈́͗̒̂̕͜͝ͅͅn̷̨̨̲̙̗̟̤̬͖̱̲̼͔̲̙̜̤͓͔̠͉͔͖̟̫̝͔̿̈́̅͒͌̊̀͒̀̓͐͊͊͑̋̎̓̔̎̍͜͜͜͝ͅͅi̵̧͇͕͚̾́́͗̋̌̆̄͐̒͊̑̓è̷̪̍͒̎ḑ̶̡̧̡̧̨̧̡̛̜͚͔̰͔̠̻̯̫̠̬̠͈͓͚̙͍̙͖̪̲̣̙̠̗̫͍͙̠̱͔̱̱͓͎͎͖͚̜͇̃͋̇͐̓}̶̹̼͉̟̙͖̻̥̟̖̊͆̍͑́̿̋̏̆̌̆̈́̌̿́̈̍̆̑́̚͘̚
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After countless and countless attempts, the "Ṿ̸̡̈͆̅̌͂̈́̎̅́̏̆͛͗̕͠ö̶̧̭̖͓͉̥̜̜̖̜̇͐̈́͋͜͝ḯ̵̦̥̣̹͗̈́̀̾͊̏̍̌̾͒̌͂͝c̸̢̝̱̠̱̲̺̳̀̈̽̐́͗͂͛́͐̈͊ë̸̡̧̨̤͓̟̱̝̱̤̮̝̬̗̝̣̪̝̻̜̒͑͂͋ ̸̡̨̧̝͕̖͕͇͔̞͈̹̺̝͕̖̹̪͕͙̾͗͆̽̈̏͂̒͒̊̿̊͘̕̕ͅͅỏ̷̢̢͉͎͔̮̲̜̖̭̹̳̝̮̟̖̭̃̓̔̑͗̈́̽̓̎̊̑̅̿͂̃͊f̴̲̝̎́͝ ̶̧̮̣̼̱͇̺̺̹̙̳̥͍͎͓͍̬̥̆͊̈̾̈̎̏̈̾͊̈̎́̉͛̚̕͜ͅt̸̢̢̢̛̩̼̜͖̙̜̭͉̣͓̣͓̘͐͊̂͆ͅh̶̝̩͓͙̩̙̻̼͚͙̆̽̂͐̐̅̊͌͒̓͆̈́̈́̆̇̈́͂̄̕̚͘͠ę̵̡̡̞͙̱͙̫̰̝͑̇͋͌̋̾͆̉̑͒̃͑̐̈́̌͜͝͠ ̸̢̧̥̤̗͎̘̗̙̞̭͈̻̏̔̊̽̐̄́̽̍͋͑̓͋͝Ẁ̴̢̡̛̟̪̤̩̥̦͕͈̰̲̎̒͊͌̆̈́͒̅͊͗̾͌̓̋̕͘ͅơ̷̡̢̞͍̭͖͇̥̖̹̝̜͇͆̄̀̀́̓̋͗͝͝ṙ̴̢̢̛̛͕͇͕̱̝̣̘͉̣̖̣͙̤́̓̉͛̃̂̀̐͂̂̆̊͂̒̚̚͝l̷̪͇̝͓̞̺̯͌́͗͒̽̈́͆͑̃̉̌̅͒̆̂͆̓͑͊͠d̷͔̙̲̹̯̓̌̇̊̂̈́͒́͌͋̚" finally won the tug for the Blank.
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[Notice: Scan initiative complete.]
[{1.523 x 10^5 x googolplex kilojoules} of energy contained within {Blank}.]
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Having finally anchored itself to this foreign world, the [Ṿ̸̡̈͆̅̌͂̈́̎̅́̏̆͛͗̕͠ö̶̧̭̖͓͉̥̜̜̖̜̇͐̈́͋͜͝ḯ̵̦̥̣̹͗̈́̀̾͊̏̍̌̾͒̌͂͝c̸̢̝̱̠̱̲̺̳̀̈̽̐́͗͂͛́͐̈͊ë̸̡̧̨̤͓̟̱̝̱̤̮̝̬̗̝̣̪̝̻̜̒͑͂͋ ̸̡̨̧̝͕̖͕͇͔̞͈̹̺̝͕̖̹̪͕͙̾͗͆̽̈̏͂̒͒̊̿̊͘̕̕ͅͅỏ̷̢̢͉͎͔̮̲̜̖̭̹̳̝̮̟̖̭̃̓̔̑͗̈́̽̓̎̊̑̅̿͂̃͊f̴̲̝̎́͝ ̶̧̮̣̼̱͇̺̺̹̙̳̥͍͎͓͍̬̥̆͊̈̾̈̎̏̈̾͊̈̎́̉͛̚̕͜ͅt̸̢̢̢̛̩̼̜͖̙̜̭͉̣͓̣͓̘͐͊̂͆ͅh̶̝̩͓͙̩̙̻̼͚͙̆̽̂͐̐̅̊͌͒̓͆̈́̈́̆̇̈́͂̄̕̚͘͠ę̵̡̡̞͙̱͙̫̰̝͑̇͋͌̋̾͆̉̑͒̃͑̐̈́̌͜͝͠ ̸̢̧̥̤̗͎̘̗̙̞̭͈̻̏̔̊̽̐̄́̽̍͋͑̓͋͝Ẁ̴̢̡̛̟̪̤̩̥̦͕͈̰̲̎̒͊͌̆̈́͒̅͊͗̾͌̓̋̕͘ͅơ̷̡̢̞͍̭͖͇̥̖̹̝̜͇͆̄̀̀́̓̋͗͝͝ṙ̴̢̢̛̛͕͇͕̱̝̣̘͉̣̖̣͙̤́̓̉͛̃̂̀̐͂̂̆̊͂̒̚̚͝l̷̪͇̝͓̞̺̯͌́͗͒̽̈́͆͑̃̉̌̅͒̆̂͆̓͑͊͠d̷͔̙̲̹̯̓̌̇̊̂̈́͒́͌͋̚] began utilizing the energy. Seeing the energy as too much for the soul to handle in the long run, it began reiterating the energy into the world.
This was a gradual process that wouldn't be completed in the next 5,000 years of full processing, let alone handling other tasks. With the remaining energy, the [Ṿ̸̡̈͆̅̌͂̈́̎̅́̏̆͛͗̕͠ö̶̧̭̖͓͉̥̜̜̖̜̇͐̈́͋͜͝ḯ̵̦̥̣̹͗̈́̀̾͊̏̍̌̾͒̌͂͝c̸̢̝̱̠̱̲̺̳̀̈̽̐́͗͂͛́͐̈͊ë̸̡̧̨̤͓̟̱̝̱̤̮̝̬̗̝̣̪̝̻̜̒͑͂͋ ̸̡̨̧̝͕̖͕͇͔̞͈̹̺̝͕̖̹̪͕͙̾͗͆̽̈̏͂̒͒̊̿̊͘̕̕ͅͅỏ̷̢̢͉͎͔̮̲̜̖̭̹̳̝̮̟̖̭̃̓̔̑͗̈́̽̓̎̊̑̅̿͂̃͊f̴̲̝̎́͝ ̶̧̮̣̼̱͇̺̺̹̙̳̥͍͎͓͍̬̥̆͊̈̾̈̎̏̈̾͊̈̎́̉͛̚̕͜ͅt̸̢̢̢̛̩̼̜͖̙̜̭͉̣͓̣͓̘͐͊̂͆ͅh̶̝̩͓͙̩̙̻̼͚͙̆̽̂͐̐̅̊͌͒̓͆̈́̈́̆̇̈́͂̄̕̚͘͠ę̵̡̡̞͙̱͙̫̰̝͑̇͋͌̋̾͆̉̑͒̃͑̐̈́̌͜͝͠ ̸̢̧̥̤̗͎̘̗̙̞̭͈̻̏̔̊̽̐̄́̽̍͋͑̓͋͝Ẁ̴̢̡̛̟̪̤̩̥̦͕͈̰̲̎̒͊͌̆̈́͒̅͊͗̾͌̓̋̕͘ͅơ̷̡̢̞͍̭͖͇̥̖̹̝̜͇͆̄̀̀́̓̋͗͝͝ṙ̴̢̢̛̛͕͇͕̱̝̣̘͉̣̖̣͙̤́̓̉͛̃̂̀̐͂̂̆̊͂̒̚̚͝l̷̪͇̝͓̞̺̯͌́͗͒̽̈́͆͑̃̉̌̅͒̆̂͆̓͑͊͠d̷͔̙̲̹̯̓̌̇̊̂̈́͒́͌͋̚] released the soul from the Separation.
Once complete, the Blank was restored.
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