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I can't help it. It's a Voidborn thing.
Like some kind of medical condition? There are types of dogs who have a breathing thing like that.
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I can't help it. It's a Voidborn thing.
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I can find it.
*My eyes go back again.*
I can find lots of things.
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Hey! I don't kill willy-nilly, I keep balance by destroying multiverses and killing people, he creates chaos through resetting them. Make sense? I enjoy keeping balance cause it gives me something to do when I'm bored. I also create universes. He commits genocide out of curiosity.
*I look annoyed by your comment before my face turns to confusion.*
Also, then where are you from?
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Messing with your multiverse's code seems like the only answer. Purple me is Chroto, Blue me is Felix. Felix good, Chroto bad. Both look incredibly nice. I am Felix, the good one.
*I speak slowly as if I'm talking to a young child.*
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*I voidshift into Chroto, who looks identical to me except everything blue on me is purple on him. I switch back and forth until you notice.*
Eh? Eh? Get it now? People in this multiverse can be dense...maybe I'll rewrite a bit of the code...
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The guy that just appeared was Chroto. This other guy is an omnipotent faker that copies gods and drags them into his realm before killing them. As long as I don't look into a mirror I'm fine. Then again, I should probably smite him, or at least send him into the void.
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No, some other guy.
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No, some guy kept trying to kill me and he travels through mirrors.
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I look like that? I've been missing out not looking into mirrors, I look great!
*I shift my attention back to you.*
I got so angry I somehow transported him here. He can't get far, and I'll snatch my soul and smite him. Nothing much. It can wait.
The plot...it thickens!