One after the other, and inevitably comes to fill in between the spaces that are there. He reaches but he cannot be free - where would he go at any rate? What would witness his end? He is, but a boy, a small boy, a child compared to the innate primordial existence that is BB, and she stands there even now. Copious with her bountiful existence made real, the rule breaker confounding illusions and creating fantasy into reality.
There he sits and is pulled apart, there as he comes closer and closer to what one could only compare to as gravity's center. Loki and Akechi, now bound by the reality she is to remake except here she had committed to one conscious mistake - I am going to Eat him.
Regardless of what will come out of it - there is this need to understand, and this need to eat.
Hands will grip both, hands will take both, and the pulling of gravity may cease to be, but that fixed point makes it so none can run from her own devices. She holds them tightly and then plucks them as if they were both merely kittens, scruffed by their necks. Holding each of them over her mouth wide in its expanse, but what is found below them is only darkness. Emptiness and the void to become them. When she lets them go, the weight of their body pulls them downwards. Unable to go anywhere else, they fall into the void, and this endless chasm that is to be made them.
Except, reality was breaking, and for all the efforts that Akechi had put into it. Defying odds and finding frustrations in his own valor of this situation - why was he even here in the first place? Almost as if he were merely play toy all along, and fixed to be met with her own insanity for the sake of it alone. So when he goes down, he goes down hard, but he is bound with frustrations and meets this fight head-on.
Breaking reality, breaking it over and over again.
Everything
shifts and
grinds to a halt, two clicks to the left.
And Akechi is still falling, this time, the world around them seems to warp in a tunnel downwards. Where a pink film roll finds itself wrapping around as they fall into the ever-endless chasm. Like a vortex with no finality to it.
Downwards, downwards, and in his present frustrations of manic episodes in having called for chaos - whatever is to become of this is to become.
The gentle voice of BB is heard, over and over again whispering things:
A MEMORY://Enough, if I have decided to do this! I'll see it to the end! you see the sky is black and the world around you is tainted somehow. It's Luluhawa here, and there is BB in the distance facing downwards at other individuals who look at her with this annoyed look. As if this was something she ever always did, as if they knew how to respond to this situation at hand - and then they fight. A sort of fight that is otherworldly, a sort of fight that humans are not meant to see. As servant after servant throw themselves at her, names of heroes any one person could know. King Arthur, Robin Hood, Enkidu, Gilgamesh, Nobunaga, Minamoto no Raikou, Jeanne D' Arc, a Dragon suddenly flies over head - individual after individual with such fighting prowess unable to take someone like her down. Then you alone hear, a quiet voice screaming out loud from the inside: Please, let me save them. Please let me do this! Please let me keep them safe, the future they are going to go into isn't worth laying their life down for. IT IS POINTLESS! LET ME SAVE THEM! LET ME SAVE Them!!!
The furious battle goes on, and on, and on, and on - you see one person in particular and only them. Commanding these great servants switch from one existence to another. Why male and why female - there is an inclination here that she is fighting at multiple levels of reality. With different masters, with different timelines - all trying to condense one truth into actualization: LET ME SAVE THEM!
Then silence, then Akechi is falling again and -
A MEMORY://I'm a coward, I'm an idiot, I'm lewd - and you would still love and accept someone like me? A voice, a fleeting memory, a moment gone as fast as it came.
Then suddenly, in the distance, there is a platform. Except, the moment feet touch upon it, whether he falls out of exhaustion from fighting or not, the platform changes - and THIS PART is not particularly canon-based and being warped for creative freedom. However, it changes, and the platform seems to become grey, rocky even. Then a figure appears. It's clearly BB, except here and now she is wearing what could only be compared to an astronaut suit, and a simple one-piece on her body. Barefoot, standing there in a small patch of flowers that feel totally out of place. When realizing that they are both standing on the moon.
In the distance, is Earth. Beautiful in all its glory, sitting there as a backdrop. Above them is an eye, that peers down at them both, and behind him is the Moon Cell. Unattainable, looming, peering at them in the distance. With branches of a sakura tree blooming out from its center.
It's silent.
She stands there, says nothing, watching what he would do.
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Cracks in reality break.
One after the other, and inevitably comes to fill in between the spaces that are there. He reaches but he cannot be free - where would he go at any rate? What would witness his end? He is, but a boy, a small boy, a child compared to the innate primordial existence that is BB, and she stands there even now. Copious with her bountiful existence made real, the rule breaker confounding illusions and creating fantasy into reality.
There he sits and is pulled apart, there as he comes closer and closer to what one could only compare to as gravity's center. Loki and Akechi, now bound by the reality she is to remake except here she had committed to one conscious mistake - I am going to Eat him.
Regardless of what will come out of it - there is this need to understand, and this need to eat.
Hands will grip both, hands will take both, and the pulling of gravity may cease to be, but that fixed point makes it so none can run from her own devices. She holds them tightly and then plucks them as if they were both merely kittens, scruffed by their necks. Holding each of them over her mouth wide in its expanse, but what is found below them is only darkness. Emptiness and the void to become them. When she lets them go, the weight of their body pulls them downwards. Unable to go anywhere else, they fall into the void, and this endless chasm that is to be made them.
Except, reality was breaking, and for all the efforts that Akechi had put into it. Defying odds and finding frustrations in his own valor of this situation - why was he even here in the first place? Almost as if he were merely play toy all along, and fixed to be met with her own insanity for the sake of it alone. So when he goes down, he goes down hard, but he is bound with frustrations and meets this fight head-on.
Breaking reality, breaking it over and over again.
Everything
grinds to a halt, two clicks to the left.
And Akechi is still falling, this time, the world around them seems to warp in a tunnel downwards. Where a pink film roll finds itself wrapping around as they fall into the ever-endless chasm. Like a vortex with no finality to it.
Downwards, downwards, and in his present frustrations of manic episodes in having called for chaos - whatever is to become of this is to become.
The gentle voice of BB is heard, over and over again whispering things:
Then silence, then Akechi is falling again and -
Then again,
Then suddenly, in the distance, there is a platform. Except, the moment feet touch upon it, whether he falls out of exhaustion from fighting or not, the platform changes - and THIS PART is not particularly canon-based and being warped for creative freedom. However, it changes, and the platform seems to become grey, rocky even. Then a figure appears. It's clearly BB, except here and now she is wearing what could only be compared to an astronaut suit, and a simple one-piece on her body. Barefoot, standing there in a small patch of flowers that feel totally out of place. When realizing that they are both standing on the moon.
In the distance, is Earth. Beautiful in all its glory, sitting there as a backdrop. Above them is an eye, that peers down at them both, and behind him is the Moon Cell. Unattainable, looming, peering at them in the distance. With branches of a sakura tree blooming out from its center.
It's silent.
She stands there, says nothing, watching what he would do.
What will he do? ]