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(The angel holding TON is Phoenix A)

Cyg: I didn't know there are people who could handle TON better than I and Kepler did.....

Kepler: TON looks like a baby.

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(總算是畫完了，這真是一項大工程啊… 在對話那邊做了一些改動，X從另一個時空的林變成一顆類星體了呢…) Read from left to right.

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Sorry if things look a bit wonky.

(總算是畫完了，這真是一項大工程啊… 在對話那邊做了一些改動，X從另一個時空的林變成一顆類星體了呢…) Read from left to right.

(CN ver.)

Sorry if things look a bit wonky.

(Planning on drawing on a small comic about this. The 'X' refers to the Lincoln who was assassinated)

林肯: 瑪麗, 這劇還可以嗎? 我是挺喜歡的.

林肯: 呀! 這是整部劇最精彩的地方啊!

布: 這就是暴君的下場.......永別-

X: *轟!*

林肯: 欸? 怎麼回事?

林肯: 這男的是誰? 還-還有一個和我一模一樣的人?

林肯: 你-你怎麼回事? 你是誰? 從何而來?

X: *朝林肯豎中指隨後縱身一躍*

林肯: 他- 他跳下去了! 這裡可是二樓啊! *向下看去*

林肯: 嗯? 消失了....? 就這麼憑空消失了? ----- X: 嗯? 我可沒有使用發射器啊?

?: 你應該很清楚這裡是哪裡和自己為什麼在這裡吧?

X: 這裡是黑洞內部也就是奇點吧, 把我送到這鳥不拉屎的地方幹啥呀? 別問了, 我干擾了歷史的進程, 創造了一個平行時空對吧?

?: "擅自", 還有擅自破壞並改造工具, 你那把是我原本給你的時間裂縫發射器對吧, 你居然還把他改造成了一把獵槍, 真有你的啊臭小子.

X: 哎呦那不是為了搞掉那個叫布斯的人類嗎? 要得到那寶貝不方便, 就只能先用手邊的工具進行魔改咯~

X: 呃嗚- 你幹嘛?!

?: 時間裂縫發射器, 沒收.

?: 我現在要去處理你所創造出來的時空, 在此之前, 好好反省自己的所作所為, 直到我將你釋放出來.

X: 知道了知道了, 你快走吧~

?: ......(一如既往的悠哉. 嘖, 好羨慕.....) *離開*

X: ......嘖, 終於走了, 那瘋女人.....

X: 嗯....要在這鬼地方等上多久呢? 幾億年? 幾兆年? 穰? 澗? 那由他? 不可思議?

X: .......管他丫的, 先打個盹兒把. ----- ?: .......你可是我最喜歡的學徒啊......沒想到你會為了這種小事改變歷史....

(Eng. Translation below 👇)

Lincoln: ....Hey, Mary, is this play alright for you? I thought you’d like it.

Lincoln: Ah look! The best part of the entire play!

Booth: Sic semper tyrannis.....Farewell, Mr-

X: *Fires launcher*

Lincoln: Wait- wh- what’s going on here?!

Lincoln: Who- who is this man? And another man that looks- just like me?!

Lincoln: What are you up to? Who are you? Where-

X: *makes a middle finger and jumps out of the box*

Lincoln: He- he jumped off......This is the second floor!! *Looks down from the balcony*

Lincoln: Ah....he....disappeared, out of thin air.....??? ----- X: What? I didn’t use the launcher this time!

?: You clearly know where you are and why you’re here, don’t you?

X: I know~ this is the bottom of black hole a.k.a the “singularity”~ why did you send me to this godforsaken place anyway? Hold on, I know, I altered with the course of history and created a whole new timeline, right?

?: “Without authorization”, and unauthorized modification of tools. That was the Time Rift Launcher I gave to you, right? And you managed to turn it into a shotgun, amazing job, little shit.

X: Aw, I needed a gun to get rid of Booth! But it was hard to get one at that time, so I had to modify the launcher-

X: Hnnerg!! Wh- what are you doing?!

?: Time Rift Launcher, confiscated.

?: I have to go get rid of the timeline you created, and from now on, reflect on your actions until I decide to get you out.

X: I know, I know~ Just leave already~ I can’t reflect if you’re here~

?: .....(As carefree as ever, damn, I envy you so bad.) *leaves*

X: .....Finally, she left, what a lunatic....

X: Hah~ how long do I have to wait here anyway? A hundred million? A billion? Quintillion? Decillion? Novemdecillion? Googolplex?

X: .......Whatever.....I’ll just take a nap first...... ----- ?: ......You were my most favorite apprentice......can't believe you altered the course of history for such a trivial matter....

An unedited dream written when possible…..

[old text entry before NXT-9 (non existent time-9]

A piece of fiction written before writing to warm up the ink.

They used nostalgia as a weapon of war. Pleasure became a burden; the intoxicated fueled by liquid courage were dealt with swiftly. An oracle, a Skykeeper speaks as to the possibility of an Archangel achieving the lost rite of passage;

“They’re not their words. The distractions keep them at bay”… “It has never happened. It will not happen. Failure. Excuses. Its hard wired into them.”

From the ground their assumptions are shattered. Known Sky Keepers represent “That which known must be accomplished yet remains ignored”. The wind screams. A crown but no face arrives. The ninth sky keeper stands…..

“His journey has ended? It is just beginning. You speak of distractions!?! All of you; fools! Why the illusion rather than the wisdom possessed? Blasphemy!”

Freewill had prevailed amongst the world below. Unwritten tales and his own people who’ve betrayed him. It’s alarming observing so many once held in high regard reduced to nothing yet still retain access to truth. Age is not a prerequisite if lucky enough to tether wisdom.

Skykeeper-9 knows what must be done, his eyes closed, his crown for the first time angled and dim; words fade in as he pulls himself out of the connection… [words are spoken without permission] “He is promising. The igniting this fire requires more than a spark, He is at this moment one man. A single individual. We see this every cycle.”

Eyes open, a glance from SK-9 sealed his fate leaving eight in silence. Banishment for speaking. Again the King speaks; words but no face:

“The man below defied your assumptions oracle. If he is chosen by the illustrious above we must open the velvet book leaving you between realms”

“Permission to speak? Perhaps I just sealed my fate. Perhaps not, although we’ve been here before and time has shown it’s favor towards our five”

Arrogance cannot hide his fear. His silence. Forearm muscles dance as he watches his words crumble. His sharpened iron is heard by Sk-9, ice inside the sheath.

To reach the holy river following trauma sends an unexpected message that they were not ready to receive. “Never have they made it through the forest of despair.” Not only did his light provide for them while surrounded by darkness, he didn’t even refill his water. To emerge unscathed is a feat upon itself but to not refresh thy water? Was it a sign of disrespect or discipline? These were individuals who thrive off of each others vanity. They couldn’t defend themselves with decorated illusions. It is apparent he was chosen and the illustrious know that now. He shouldn’t have said that. Prove me wrong and After suffering in silence beyond the duration, his aura shines like a single number in age.” (Attention shifts from expecting defeat to accepting fear as the watchers knew opium wouldn’t distract them all into throwing their dreams aside.)

A time will come when they are no longer needed and this knowledge, although never spoken amongst each other, tarnishes the mind. Past due is the time for anew. (Distractions arise when thinking of them individually; the skeletons) “Remember they are all the same (he repeats with eyes closed before treading farther). A thought calms through his surroundings. King finally meets peasant and when no difference is observed, the light ignites…

There is only one path and I observe knowing the end is just beginning. “He’s the first person to safely reach the holy crossing (Attention shifts from routine to fear amongst the now 7 Skykeepers) Never shall the hedonists, cursed by opíum trauma chains possess restraint through willpower. This is not a man. The suffering is too great for it to be. There is a halo forming. He is the one.

writing inspired by gmrss

note: never betray yourself | we buy one way tickets when we travel for a reason | A quote by Marcus: “Right or wrong, do what’s right”

These are sci-fi writings from partial books.

Funding. You know who it goes to……….