Hey I know this is a weird start but the next chapter really does have a
connection. Just be patient and tell me what you think.
None of the characters are mine, I am only borrowing them (unfortunately), and this is an AU where Master Jinn did not die during the events of Episode 1.
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What is life to the enormity of time and space? A tiny pinprick in the vast expanse of swirling planets and burning stars; only noticed once it has gone leaving its ever so insignificant mark that barely changes the course of existence. Little or no change occurs, only minuscule degrees, which seem to vanish the very moment they materialise. The universe remains unchanged, ever constant and empty, and time and space go on uncaring of what petty matters, too small for them to rest their thoughts on for too lengthily a time, resume around them.
But what if one being did have a bright enough pinprick? What if one tiny being could be the very cause of such tremendous events that the very stars would quail in its creation? The very planets forget their orbit, the suns bow down and burn out their last spark and leave the very existence of time and space in a rocking balance, precariously close to the edge. Leaving time and space in awe, sending the very cycle of life, of which depends upon all that matters, into peril, destruction and nothingness.
The universe would falter. A falter so terrible and catastrophic that life would become death, death become life. Existences become nothingness. But still the great body of time and space would persist. The very balance between time, space and life would be flung into chaos and confusion.
A victory maybe.
One small triumph, from one being so small. A victory so great and terrible that it stops time, destroying all that once was.
One falter.
But only for a brief moment. No mortal being or even immortal would be able to stop it for any real length of time. It is the very substance to which they are made of. One falter, one mistake and it could all end, and all perish, leaving chaos and confusion left among time and space...
This was a thought from the founder of the Prophecy concerning the Chosen One. More extracts will be added as the story goes on.
Review please!
None of the characters are mine, I am only borrowing them (unfortunately), and this is an AU where Master Jinn did not die during the events of Episode 1.
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What is life to the enormity of time and space? A tiny pinprick in the vast expanse of swirling planets and burning stars; only noticed once it has gone leaving its ever so insignificant mark that barely changes the course of existence. Little or no change occurs, only minuscule degrees, which seem to vanish the very moment they materialise. The universe remains unchanged, ever constant and empty, and time and space go on uncaring of what petty matters, too small for them to rest their thoughts on for too lengthily a time, resume around them.
But what if one being did have a bright enough pinprick? What if one tiny being could be the very cause of such tremendous events that the very stars would quail in its creation? The very planets forget their orbit, the suns bow down and burn out their last spark and leave the very existence of time and space in a rocking balance, precariously close to the edge. Leaving time and space in awe, sending the very cycle of life, of which depends upon all that matters, into peril, destruction and nothingness.
The universe would falter. A falter so terrible and catastrophic that life would become death, death become life. Existences become nothingness. But still the great body of time and space would persist. The very balance between time, space and life would be flung into chaos and confusion.
A victory maybe.
One small triumph, from one being so small. A victory so great and terrible that it stops time, destroying all that once was.
One falter.
But only for a brief moment. No mortal being or even immortal would be able to stop it for any real length of time. It is the very substance to which they are made of. One falter, one mistake and it could all end, and all perish, leaving chaos and confusion left among time and space...
This was a thought from the founder of the Prophecy concerning the Chosen One. More extracts will be added as the story goes on.
Review please!