thewizardguy

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

Paradox or not, as alpha is omnificent, it can create anything with no limits. Speaking of no limits, omega is an infinite force of destruction. Infinite meaning no limits. And since once omega gets loose it'll destroy everything, based on the fact both alpha and omega are omnipotent in regards to their respective concepts, assuming it'll destroy everything, including nonexistance and itself, isn't too much of a stretch. I say this because well, consider the following. In order to be destroyed, something has to exist. Conversely, this mean it has to have been created in some way in order to exist. Try as you might, you cannot deny the fact that nonexistance does technically exist. It's true. In regards to the outcome thing, sure, I could believe that the alpha can't alter the free will of a living being. But what about altering the surroundings of said living beings?

kishin asura

Anything that contradicts itself isn't allowed. By anyone. If any action you're attempting contradicts itself through it's very existence - or lack thereof - then it doesn't make any sense, and is to be discarded. Nonexistence does not exist. That's the definition of nonexistence. If it exists, then the term nonexistence doesn't apply anymore, because it exists. You stating that nonexistence exists made my head hurt >.< And yes, if Alpha wanted Genocide dead, he could pop in and drop the Universal equivalent of a tactical nuke.

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

Shh, sssshhhh! *I place a finger over your mouth, forcing your silence* It's OK. You are who you are, own up to it. Nobody will find you any less badass, friend.

Akihisa Yoshii

No, I've actually never watched the show past the first two episodes. I don't think you can be a brony without watching the show, or liking the show.

Areapolis - City of Wonders! (Always Open)

I stated that there are Elves in a place called Lysandor. If you want them to have nothing to do with your elves, that's your choice. I didn't even write anything about them, besides that they fought the infinite Empire.

Areapolis - City of Wonders! (Always Open)

In the richer circles of the city, stood and area known as the Lane of Gods. Running almost the length of Areopolis, perpendicular to the river, it was a row of great and lavish temples and churches, built to honour the many deities worshipped in areopolis. As a gathering point and central trading area between many of the great civilisations that adorned the modern world, Areopolis had come to adopt centres for almost every religion on the face of the planet. And as one would walk down this great road, their eyes would be assaulted by great arrays of splendour and beauty, each house of worship struggling to outdo the others. On the northern edges of the Lane of Gods was a relatively new addition, consturcted over the course of 3 years, and finished just 20 years before. A pillar reaching towards the heaven, a monolithic structure of pure marble. Through it ran veins of obsidian, perfectly incorporated with magic, depicting runes and images, all converging into a single star-shaped symbol in the centre, the official Crest of the Infinite Empire, and the symbol of the Blessed of Trazyn. Within the temple, sitting on a large and highly comfortable cushioned chair was Alice, tiny little legs kicking as she heard the words of the priests. Her eyes slowly moved across the faces, their pupils black as night. It seemed like the Council had rejected the Infinite Empire's rights to host a larger guard, despite the fact that the limits placed upon the Blessed of Trazyn were greater than those placed on the other religions. It was understandable, to an extent. They had no certainty of action, they lacked the direction that graced the lives of the faithful, and feared that they did not know. And those with long memories could still remember when the Blessed had been a scourge on the world, the Dark Crusade cutting a swath of destruction across the land. Of course, it would all change, the tables would turn. A new page was turned in the Book of Time, and the script had been written, it would not be long before the Council would acknowledge Trazyn as the greatest of the Gods. Those lesser deities, clutching at their Earthly thrones with trembling hands, they already knew what was upon them. The end of the strife and terror that they had sowed, the beginning of a time of great unification. As it had been foretold over a thousand years ago, all life would acknowledge Trazyn, and Trazyn would once more be lord over all creation. Smiling, Alice held up a hand, silencing the priests. "ja'Lir, there's a whorehouse in the Tall District. There, find the human with troll's blood. Tell her to give the elf the glass." "To give the elf the glass?" Faithful as always, Ja'Lir knew not to question Alice's statements. When Alice spoke, it was as if the words had come from the mouth of Trazyn himself, and was to be treated as such. If he followed her words, they would lead the Blessed into an age of greater prosperity, they always did. Without her wisdom they would all be doomed. Alice gave a small confirmatory nod, and watched as her loyal guard walked out the door. He would do as she had asked, she knew that much, and she already knew that the trollkin would concede. The vision she had received was a beautiful one, where the Blessed would spread their Gifts to all of Areopolis, and that those who suffered would accept it. ------------------------------ Several miles to the North a great wyvern walked. Massive thrice-clawed feet dug deep gouges into the stone. The light of day reflected off of it's sleek, scaled form, it's wings unfolding as it stretched. Bones snapped beneath it's tread, as it carefully licked the blood from it's side, reptilian eyes darting around. Flames burned around it, among the heaps of piled stones and corpses, those that had been too mangled or burnt to eat. It's head rose, as it stared into the distance, towards the great city of Areapolis, smoke rising from the hundreds of houses within. As it stepped through the remains of the village, it felt it's hunger yet to be stilled. It snorted, noxious fumes rising in the warm daylight, a long tongue running across the double row of serrated teeth. It's great wings unfurled, slightly translucent green membranes stretching out, cleaned of the blood that had stained them, arrows almost carefully removed. With a great beat, the body of the great beast rose, inherent magic strengthening the beat and lightening the body, lifting it off the ground. High into the sky rose the wyvern, leaving behind it the scene of it's last meal.

Areapolis - City of Wonders! (Always Open)

Thanks, glad to hear it (=

Areapolis - City of Wonders! (Always Open)

Yeah, I'm hoping to use my characters to provide a strong plot point. The best way of creating a plot is to create a character with an agenda, and make sure that agenda involves other characters. Whether it's their deaths, their conversion, their help, or anything, is irrelevant.

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

I too find Matt's avy adorable.

Wraithblade6

Doctor Whooves! Also, not a brony.

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

Well, since you said alpha, despite being an infinite force of creation, can create anything EXCEPT for outcomes and nonexistance, I'll just have to ask an age old question. Why is it so? Because according to you, alpha is an infinite force of creation. While the word infinite has many meanings, such as being endless, being immeasurably great, and extending to infinity, another definition of infinite is "not being subject to limitation" therefore, alpha CAN create all that stuff.

kishin asura

Creating nonexistence is the antithesis of creation. If Alpha can create nonexistence, then Omega can destroy it, thereby creating things. The process of creation is defined by the fact that it brings things into existence, so to create nonexistence is a paradox in and of itself. Creating outcomes isn't 'creating' things. In order to 'create' an outcome, Alpha would have to change your free will, and force you to make certain choices. However, Alpha can't mind-control people, and has no control over your decisions. An outcome isn't a thing, it's a state of affairs, a possible series of actions leading to a state. Alpha could create a universe which contained any state of affairs that would be created in an outcome, such as Genocide, dead, and you guys, voctorious. However, it could not force that image upon an existing universe.

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

Kevin's fist came crashing through the air at 5, the very air being shattered by the powerful magic that enveloped his fist, a ball of bright blue energy forming around it from the power of oxygen being shattered. And then, moments before it would strike, it simply stopped. Kevin's arm stuck straight up, and yet hadn't even touched 5. It took half a second for him to realize that it was not his fist that had been stopped, it was him that had moved backwards, the ground sliding beneath his feet. Even as he stepped forward to take a second swing, he slid back even more, held in place by an invisible force, just out of arm's reach. Smiling, Asura raised an eyebrow. 'I find this highly amusing.' A feeling intruded into Kevin's mind, a strange sense of peace which he had felt before. A happiness, intruding into his brain, coupled with that calm. It was as if the world grew warmer, less dangerous. 'Don't worry, Kevin. It'll be all right. All those emotions, all that turmoil, all that fighting. It must be hard on you. Don't worry, I understand, I can sense it.' Gently, 5 extended a hand, placing it on kevin's forehead. 'You don't have to fight anymore, you know. Nothing's really in danger. You can just rest.'

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

Toguro looked up at Teo, who hung high above in the air, the massive mirror behind his back. Unfortunately for the cartoon scientist, the golem was not a cartoon character, and was perfectly capable of seeing the mirror. Fortunately for Teo, Toguro had never seen cartoons, and had no idea of the power held by a cartoon mirror. Holding up the massive cannon, Toguro fired, another beam of bright purple light streaking towards it's target at light speed.