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Created on 2018-10-23 21:31:55 (#3436366), last updated 2020-02-03 (272 weeks ago)

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You stare up at the sky, a sense of overwhelming dread taking hold of you, right down to the core.

You might be with friends and family, or in the middle of a long journey filled with self-fulfilling enrichment, or scheming your next big heist, or approaching the gates of a schoolyard. But the scene is always the same. The world above you has turned to an oily sort of black that pervades everything it touches for hundreds of miles on end. Enveloping your world, its arms reach around and spread like a virus, welcoming everything you've ever come to know and love into its insatiable grasp.

Long tendrils of void-like essence begin touching down upon the ground as it makes its first greeting very well known to anyone caught in its path. Hellions; monsters that seem to have been crushed and merged with a thousand other worlds, begin spawning forth at every tornado touch point, and for a moment, you look up into the nothingness. And it stares back, a million hungry eyes, contracting to get a better look at you. Those irises contract, and a mouth appears in the darkness. It's time. Your world has been claimed. You can feel the pillar of darkness stretching down, it has a tangibly oppressive aura to it.

And just as you're about to be eaten by it, you see an outstretched hand clouded in a silvery light that repels the darkness from touching it, burning it in its brilliance as it floods around and tries to envelope the source, only to be continually repelled. There's not much time to make a decision, but the voice of a stern, but gentle woman echoes forth from the sphere of light, imploring you.

"Would you hurry this up, please? Your world no longer stands a chance. Come with me, we are the last bastions of hope for all universes everywhere. And we're going to need you."


... what do you do?


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