Sorry about the delay guys, but life's been a bitch recently and until now I had no resting time, but here's the epilogue to Artakha Chronicles
Disclaimer: I DO NOT own BIONICLE or Varia or Amateratsu Ookami
Past, Present and Future
(Unknown location, Unknown dimension)
It was rather impressive, seeing how a Great Being struggled with trying to put his little existence in order while at the same time his past and future hunted him down like a cat would hunt a mouse.
It had always been amusing watching this one in particular, he had been lucky in the distribution of traits and gotten change, so he never got boring either; and that was something to say, being that 2,000 Eons had already come and gone.
The mysterious watcher walked away from his large crystal hedron and into a desk on the far side of his room; resting on the desk was a very heavy tome bound in green leather and metal chains; acting as a lock, a strange symbol with sunken glyphs united all the chain ends together.
He coated his hand in a weird, greenish mucus of sorts and passed it through the lock; the effect was instantaneous as the chains fell and shattered part of the floor, but it was of no importance, dirt could be used there, what was important was the greenish glow now emitting from the book as it opened itself and flashed through hundreds of pages filled with strange symbols, diagrams and words.
The watcher took a pen and started writing down about what he had seen for the last couple of years; soon, the book would be returned to its owner… just in time for hell to break loose.
The watcher laughed, playing with madness always seemed to be so fun. "Soon my brother, soon you'll despair again" He added as the lights faded and sputtered out.
With this my friends, Artakha Chronicles finally comes to an end, but to those who enjoyed it and who'd like to see more, there are more stories coming ^ ^.
