Chapter 1: Vortex Blaster—The Sword That Smites Evil At The End of the Cosmos
The Cosmos. Where causality circles like the snake that eats its own tail. Where mythos are made from beyond time and world.
The battle between good and evil rages beyond the infinite stars, in the deepest corners of the endless darkness and at the domain unimaginable to human comprehension.
Forever to the future. Forever to the past.
That is battle which can eternal continue, and with strange aeons, even death may die.
≪No! No! I will not accept!≫
A howl echoed the emptiness.
It was a howl (breath) that spewed the karmic flame of anger. It was a howl (scream) that bore the curse of hate-scorched.
A howl that carried its hatred and anger that rejected the equations of the cosmos and accussed the way of the world.
≪I will end. I will end everything. From the hate-scorched sky, with righteous anger in my heart, this hand draw the sword that “slays” evil. It is my prayer. It is my wish. It is this moment that I will uproot the source of evil that plagues the Trichiliocosm!≫
And the cosmos—the emptiness which houses nothing else was shattered.
It was a tear in space like a broken window. And “that” was being born to here from the other side.
—A steel giant.
It was clear of what constitutes this steel giant. “It” was so immense to the “which” it imitated in scope.
“It” was a steel human.
A giant of azure and white made from steel.
It was supposed to be exalted.
It was supposed to be brilliant.
Its name was a sword that severs the immeasurable humiliation. It was the wings that heeded to the tear-dried and voice-less prayer.
No longer there was anyone to call such name.
Its name has became loathesome.
Its name has became cursed.
Hence, as of this moment, with fear and with grief, people only call it by one word.
— “D”.
In front of the glaring field of vision from the pair of twinkling and burning eyes of “D”, are the light of numerous stars across the galaxy—No, those are “ships”. A Grand Fleet of ships faster than light and traverse the stars.
An enormous space fleet of massive number filled 70% of the vision of “D”. Their number is a total of 300,655,722 ships.
The design and size of the ships are unique to each of their own,
From smaller ships span several hundreds of meters to larger ships that can hold an entire city within. There are even superdreadnoughts the size of satellites (moons) and planets.
They are a supermassive hybrid fleet of ships that built in different eras, made in different places and used different technologies.
—It can be clearly stated. This fleet is truly and absolutely the final force left in this universe.
The three hundred million ships stood before the lonesome “D”. The giant was unbelievably miniscule to the shining fleet.
Yet, the three hundred million ships rained their assault on the lonesome and microscopic “D”.
Each shot was an ultimate superdestructive attack that can destroy even stars.
Nothing could be alive before this assault.
They would be swallowed by the torrent of light, crushed and destroyed to the finiest dusts.
Yet, so? There was already no life left inside “D”.
≪All of you ignorant fools. Behold with your blind eyes. The ones that coming from the innumerable worlds and hailing from the infinite skies—≫
And, they arrived.
From beyond the hate-scorched sky—
From beyond the infinite/unlimited/limitless amount of voids (skies).
They hold the righteous anger in their heart.
They are all “D”.
An infinite/unlimited/limitless number of “D” hailed from beyond the infinite/unlimited/limitless amount of voids.
It is the Grand Host of “D” that fills the Trichiliocosm.
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It was the [Anantah (1) Mandala] woven by “D”.
The name of the curse spoken by infinite number of “D” is—
≪—■■■■■■■■■ – Athleta Aeternum (The Eternal Evil-Destroying Sword).≫
Just what are several hundred millions of fodders, the pathetic demonstration of starbusting before the army of infinite/unlimited/limitless?
And the “D” seats at the center of [Anantah Mandala] is the beginning and the ending of all things.
It is the Awakened (Buddha) which halts all motions (life) of the cosmos by the infinite/unlimited/limitless of fists.
—The Vortex Blaster (Vortex Destruction God).
The Destroyer unleashed the technique to signify the ultimate ending of the cosmos.
≪In this world of light. There is no place for you beings of darkness. Thirst not, hunger not, return to the void.≫
Lemuria Impact 000 (Ain Soph Aur).
The infinite x infinite absolute spells of destruction from infinite “D” sublimed the world.
Thus, the cosmos came to an end.
This is the end. This is the Dead End.
That conclusion will never change.
Yet, despite so. Just a single moment, a single instant right before the cosmos reaches to its ending, a lone ship pierced the void (blank) equals to Zero and overcame the confinement of absolute destruction to stand before “D”!
The White Ship is Supreme Flagship [Nodens] of the Elder God Spacecorp [Dreamland]. The strongest vessel that crossed worlds, times and survived countless deadly battles.
A single girl stood on its deck.
A young girl with a silver arm once bearing on herself the aura of mythos.
“King of Ilek-Vad had sacrificed himself. Odin was absorbed into “D” when he exercised his [■■■■■■■■■ (Evil-Crushing Truth-Spreading)]. Still, thank to them that we have this ephemeral moment.”
The young girl is watching the ending of the world without batting an eye. Her eyes were the same as the bygone heroes — those were once ■■■■■■■■■.
“The remnant fighting force of the fleet, Flagship Nodens. Nightgaunts, 30. Star Warriors – Ultima, Zophiel, Septentrion, Jacob, Asarion, Tarou and Regulus. And, those two and that machine. This is all. This is everything. Our defeat is inevitable. Our demise is natural. We all will perish, unable to protect anything.”
In spite of such despair proclamation, the young girl reached our her silver arm like she was reaching out for the distant and faraway star.
“Yet, by the authority of King of Ilek-Vad and Odin that we are standing at the ending of the world. At the very least. We will take one shot. No, a single arm even from you, Destroyer (Dead End)!”
Another pair of boy and girl showed up on the deck. A young man who was like a knight and a beautiful girl who was like rose. The young girl with silver arm continued without turning back.
“I, Nodens, will open the path to the Lotus Throne of Vortex Blaster regardless of the cost. It is up to you after that.”
The Knight and the Rose nodded and headed to the front.
“Two-Sword was fell by the hand of “D”.”
“Blood God was trapped inside the prison of “D”.”
“No longer we have the sword in our hand or the steel to clad on our body.”
“But, we still have a broken toy, you know?”
The Knight wove the reason in the color of blood.
The Rose wove the dream in the color of blood.
Chanting. They are reciting the power word to summon the evil god and the loathesome demon.
“I howl and sing. Before the creation of the world. In the depths of the fog of waves. Watching the number of rolling dices.”
“I cry and scream. Know the wind of the soul from the void. Move the small pawn on the board of God. With the checkmate of the moving player.”
“D” howled. It was a terrifying voice of resentment directing its madness to the aura of his archnemesis. It was the righteous anger sworn to never leave a single drop of blood, a single speck of dust of evil to exist on this world.
“—Spin the spiral (distortion)! Deus Machina (Machine God) – Clockwork Phantom!”
An innumerable number of screws/gears/strips/pipes/frames/wires/armors flew from elsewhere and formed a double-helix.
The numerous spirals mended and fused.
They are assembling into a gigantic machina and manifestating a Deus Machina.
The Knight and the Rose strode, accompanied by the tempest of steel. They traversed and threw themselves from the deck, into the void, into the ending of the world.
“We shall reverse the Dead End of the World—!”
NODENS
“VOYAGER. MY POLARIS, MY COMPASS. I AM YOUR SHIP AND YOUR SWORD—I AM THE SHINING SILVER ARM (AIRGETLAM) OF YOURS!”
Skylark. Elder God. Lawful Good. Judgment (Upright).
A spaceship with the nickname [The White Ship] that is also Elder God Nodens herself.
A weapon with a soul (Alma Animus) that has two bodies – the heart-body in the shape of a young girl and the base-body in the shape of a ship.
Their relation is similar to a Grimoire in the form of a girl and a Deus Machina, but if the base-body was destroyed, the heart-body will also die along.
She is the flagship of Elder God Spacecorp [Dreamland] and the barge of King of Ilek-Vad.
She has the ability for interstellar travel at superluminal speed by riding on the Hypnos Stream = the Flow of Markers, which are particles moving like a mesh between the stars.
In the form of a young girl, Nodens is the embodiment of Good, who holds a pure spirit and indomitable soul.
She is the arm of holy-silver that will never break.
KING OF ILEK-VAD
Voyager. Elder God. Neutral Good. Hermit (Upright).
The ruler of the Throne of Opal of the city of Ilek-Vad in Dreamland. The Grand Admiral who leads the Elder God Spacecorp [Dreamland]. A former Earthling.
The Markers are particles that can only be sensed by dreamers and felines. And those who can perceive Markers and secure the path of a ship as a living compass are Voyagers.
King of Ilek-Vad is also one of many Voyagers soaring through space on Nodens.
In the final battle against Vortex Blaster, he unleashed his authority via the Silver Key by exchanging his life.
Which barely keeps the world alive by prolonging the very moment right before the world was destroyed by Vortex Blaster to infinity.
A handsome middle-aged man with silver hair. Also Nekomimi.
ODIN
Elder God. The One That Smites Evil (■■■■■■■■■). True Neutral. Juggler (Upright).
Magic God. He possesses the authority of [Evil-Crushing Truth-Spreading (■■■■■■■■■)]
His [Evil-Crushing Truth-Spreading] can reject a single law and overwrite that with his law (meme). A power that can destroy fantasy.
In the final battle against Vortex Blaster, for a moment, he was able to seal the function dwells inside the right palm of Vortex Blaster.
However, since [Evil-Crushing Truth-Spreading] is a power smites evil affiliated with ■■■■■■■■■, and since Vortex Blaster has assimilated all ■■■■■■■■■, Odin was absorbed into Vortex Blaster the moment he exercised the [Evil-Crushing Truth-Spreading].
PROUD KNIGHT OF BLOOD
“YOU ARE PATHETIC, MY FATHER!”
Knight. Elder God. The One That Smites Evil (■■■■■■■■■). Lawful Good. Justice (Upright).
He looks around 20 years old now that he has grown up. He felt complicated seeing how he was like his father.
PROUD ROSE OF BLOOD
“I WON’T EVEN BOTHER TO HELP—AFTER ALL, I AM A NAUGHTY GIRL.”
Vamp. Elder God. The One That Smites Evil (■■■■■■■■■). Chaotic Evil. Lover (Upright).
She looks around 20 years old now that she has grown up. Love has no distinction regardless of genders, blood relation or even to yourself. She supports all diverse forms and freedom of love.
NOTES
(1) Anantah means “Infinite” in Sanskrit.
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