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I tend to see time as branches mentally. Strands that can be manipulated.
You may best align with the disciples of the tree, then. Or perhaps the weave.
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I tend to see time as branches mentally. Strands that can be manipulated.
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I see... for reverence... when I traveled through time, it would appear as a constant flow of light and shattered shards of glass. Those shards... acted like portals. Windows of time that I could look through. But there were also times where my powers displaced me without me attempting to use them. Im sorry if you've ever had to clean up after me..
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Lets-
*grits my teeth in pain for a second*
Begin.
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*winces, grititng my teeth a bit*
Ill take... this... over death. Any time.
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Dane: Do.. what you must.
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Displine.. of time...
*raises my hand, and you see a silver-like clock image with golden traces summon forth from my palm*
I'm....less than.. sufficient... but I can.. make it work.
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Got... any.. ideas?
*coughs up a bit of blood*
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Dane: *coughs up a bit of blood, looking over to you*
I'm.. alive... for now.
*I appear to be in rough shape, the hole in my stomach seems to be bleeding profusely, and I look pale*
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Apex: *chuckles* Excellent pun, Time Line. You shpuld probably go check on your friend, though. As they say, I'll 'buy you some time'.
Aeron: *the hit collides with me, causing all the air in my chest to exhale quickly uppn impact, as the hit sends me carrening into a nearby stone, cracking it in two*
*dusts myself off, and stretches, looking over to you*
Huh. Not bad for a tier five. You must be one of their powerhouses. If it's a game of attrition you want...
*my image flickers, as I flash toward Apex, sending a crushing blow from my amaranthine covered fist into his stomach, sending him into the air*
then it's one you'll get.
*he darts after apex*
*somewhere near you, you hear a wet, struggled cough*
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Indeed it is. Please attend to your friend over there, first. I'll keep this vile monster busy.
Aeron: *a flash of energy attempts to cut off Apex's hand, which works, but it grows back, as the disembodied hand grips tightly like a vice grip*
Apex: Kaboom.
*the hand explodes violently like a payload of multiple warheads, which would normally cause catastrophic damage, but Aeron stands in one piece, unmoved*
Aeron: seriously? your name is Apex and the best you can do is explode your disembodied limbs?
Apex: a villain like you need not know how I dispense justice, just that I will do so swiftly. Should you cooperate, you will feel no pain, and your sentence will be served. If you resist... it would only be painful.
Aeron: sentence? You some kind of judge? What is the punishment?
Apex: death.
*clasps my hands together, as an orange bolt of energy appears, and as I wield it like a sword, but instead of swinging it down towards aeron, I flick it like a whip, and it extends, the end of it acting like a bladed flail*