2883 Al-Abalem! I

Home.

A domain where one returned to.

A domain one spent most of their lives in.

A domain where one felt safe and at peace- a refuge from anything and everything.

Every single entity had a home!

And the Weaver of Extremity…sought to intricately tie himself into the workings of the Dikastes of Extremity as he sought to answer the critical question of where their home was!

When it came to cause an effect- to any weavings of Existence, Records, and Extremes that pertained to him- his capabilities as the Weaver of Extremity allowed him to view and understand them.

It was how he found out about the Existential Symposium in the Existential Arcadian High Hall.

It was how he was able to peer through the veil of the Vacuous Dikastes of Extremity in the Haven of Anarchos!

And through this event, he had even further coiled himself around the Dikastes of Extremity.

His genuine waves of Tyranny and Infinity had wrapped around their bodies as in order to pull off their plot, they had allowed him to do so.

Vitalis Hyperversal Authority before they ultimately revealed themselves- and they went even further to collect his Existential Extremity Authorities

mixed

His existence touched theirs.

after they extinguished the golden light of the Aletheian

of your Extremes are being carried

rose before Noah's

into new and wondrous unfolding weavings as a part of his will sent its focus towards the Infinite Hyperversal Haven to gaze

Across innumerable records.

the Aeonic Annals

figures of the Dikastes of Extremity could be seen ascending upwards at an astonishing pace as their bodies were surrounded by the signature of

other burned with glorious darkness, each side holding Vitalis and Vacuous Dikastes as they climbed up side by side after making

they were following a roadmap- as if they could see the weavings of Records and Existence that

Annals of Extremity that encompassed

Records that held a division of black and white- a scene that only their eyes could see as when they arrived here,

gazed towards the Blackhats in the distance as her intent

that both Legacies must agree to. Present all data we've collected to the Basileus of Ignatius, and we

was a serene one as it was met with affirmation before a blinding black light covered all the Vacuous Dikastes

ascended upwards a little bit more before their bodies released an Innate authority that…seemingly

could see tendrils of white stretching out all around them as if they were pathways, and they flew across one pathway to another as all of

HUUM!

an endlessly vast runic magic

pass such a point easily as this time, their figures were forcefully brought to

for no other reason than

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