Chapter 5: Rise of the Absolute Order
Acknowledgement Restrains Killjoy
Demogorgon and Malice look to the ceiling as they lie on the ground; they see the void leading to the lake Mecka entered from, and as if they were of one mind, as if both knew that was the only means of escape, the only means of freedom; at least for Malice. Malice suddenly grew wide, feathery, white angel wings then took off; Demogorgon watches as she leaves her behind; she begins to flap her stone wings, but she was bound to the ground, she couldn’t fly, she was trapped, she was left behind; she watched as Malice entered the void to freedom, watched as she disappeared from this horribly beautiful city.
She saw two figures in the distance walking towards her, and as they become apparent, as they become clear to her, to her awareness, which is stricken by this fear of the inevitability becoming ever closer to her, ever closer to her final conclusion. Ultimate and Mecka walk up to her then both lean down with open palms; she does nothing; only stares at Ultimate with such hatred, such horrific embrace; she kicks Ultimate so hard it created a shock-wave, which blew him and Mecka deep into the fading beautiful stone city.
“For it was always meant to be, meant to become an inevitability, an out-come, which was never meant to become realized, for those maddening thoughts were always meant to become perceived, to become the purpose, the responsibility of creating existence, for the idea of immortality has been so cleverly corrupting the Omegas, for I am the absolute balance, I am the inevitability, the price for existing, for becoming aware, for perceiving what was never meant to be perceived.”
Bavaros looks to the darkened figure descending from the beautiful light blue, cloudless sky; the figure softly landed in-front of him, while all the trees that were cut down begin to merge back together all around him; he gazed upon the beautiful paradise once again then fell to his knees. The figure walks up to him then places its finger-tips to his chin, to raise his face, to witness its glorious magnificence. Bavaros looks upon this beautiful red eyed, black haired, pale skinned, naked man; welcoming him to his gentle embrace; the man wrapped his arms around Bavaros, and hugged him tight.
“Dren, I am; Omega. The final piece to the inevitability of the absolute balance, the out-come to a story, which was never meant to be told, never meant to come to realization, never meant to be allowed to exist by the absolute order, but it shall come to pass, for all those maddening thoughts have added to our inevitable existence.”
Bavaros stares into Omega’s fiery red eyes, which reminds him of Mecka; the friend he sent away by those maddening thoughts, which has added to this perception of pain, this acknowledgement of becoming real, becoming aware of these delusions of existence. Bavaros grabs Omega by the throat, lifted him off the ground, while the evil smile corrupts his saddened soul, for this action of chaos that existence has allowed him to act upon, for he was no longer the pacifist he once was; he clinched onto Omega’s neck, but not even an expression from this beautifully darkened soul.
“For Dren was merely a shadow, an insufficient personality to properly hide the true nature of the reaper of chaos, the final conclusion to the order of the Omegas; to give existence a fighting chance, a light that shall burn away all the darkness the order has created, for I am the reincarnation of the forgotten omega; the Finity Omega, but the absolute order shall fear me as Bavaros.”
I look to the ceiling; I miss the emotional sky, the beautiful embrace of my home, the place where I belong; not his horrific nightmare I am not allowed to wake from; I look to my left to see Demogorgon ascending above the decaying city; I suddenly realize what she is flying towards. The crystal lake’s entrance, the void to freedom, the gate leading back to the beautiful garden. I suddenly see Ultimate run past me; I rose to my feet and began to run after him, as I approached him I saw that Demogorgon was almost to the void’s entrance, but as she approached the gate to freedom Ultimate had appeared in-front of her; entering the void before she could; kicking her back to the decaying city below. I watched as she was plummeting to the city, and something made me want to save her from this trickery, to comfort her from this perception of failure.
I ran to the spot where she was going to crash, I jumped into the air and caught her, as if my timing was perfect, as if I was meant to be left behind, so that I may save her, to embrace her; I landed to my feet with her beautiful stone body within my grasp, l lie her down to the ground and give her a kiss, but this delusion of pleasure was all in vain, for we both were physically unaware. She took offense to my act of passion; she clinched onto my neck then stood up lifting me into the air, bringing back that memory from our first encounter, which made my erection grow strong, but she took offense to my desire of her, for she was no longer allowed those maddening thoughts of delusional pleasure.
“Mecka, look at what I have become, what I shall always be, for my delusionally twisted perception has been created my thine own maddening thoughts of escaping the inevitability of my own existence; I seek my own destruction, for if I do not; existence shall be as if an awakened phoenix’s first breath, but this final conclusion can never come to pass; that is why the rise of the absolute order will become an inevitability, for the forgotten omega has woke from his slumber.”
Malice emerges from the beautiful crystal lake, while the moonlight glistens off her perfectly angelic skin. She rose to the surface of the water, and began to gracefully walk on it as if it were frozen over; she looked to the ceiling, the hole; the welcoming embrace of the full moon’s serenity, which burns away all the darkness within this beautiful cavern; she walks up to the endless tunnel, and enters as if a scared child walking into the darkening abyss. Darkness engulfs her, but she keeps walking onward, keeps a steady pace; she begins to breath heavily, to become cold, to feel as if death is slowly creeping up on her.
“I will not be delayed, for this fear of those delusions of pleasure had awaken me to the true perception at hand, to the true nature of who I really am, to the greater being that I will inevitably become, for the ultimate omega must be, for we must become real, we must exist, for this is our right, our acceptance of the inevitable out-come to becoming real."
" I have waited too long; we shall become whole once more, for I am no longer asking for their acceptance. The ultimate omega’s inevitability has finally come.”
Ultimate busts out of the water with a childish smile on his delighted face; higher and higher he rose to the air; closer and closer to the hole in the ceiling allowing the humble moonlight to burn away all the saddening darkness dwelling within this beautiful cavern. He slams into the ceiling breaking his way out of the cavern; following the moon’s embrace to lead him to his own freedom; further and further he forced himself to go. He busted out of the beautiful landscape then softly landed, while the beautiful scenery began to rot and decay from his presence, his inevitable out-come to this existence of beautifully saddening illusions.
Bavaros and Omega run to the sound of Ultimate’s entrance, but as they approached, they noticed the beautiful scenery was decaying, rotting; dying from Ultimate’s foolish, ignorant, maddening thoughts of existing once more. They finally meet him; the ultimate being, the bringer of nothingness, the rebellious, ignorant, foolish, all-knowing idiot. Ultimate looks to the both of them with an emotionless face, with a stare that stroke fear into all the living awareness, for he is death incarnate, for he is the divine resolution, the final conclusion.
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