In a cataclysm known as the Nightfall, the worlds were almost completely destroyed by a harrowing surge of darkness.
In the shadows of the ensuing chaos a new group has taken shape. Led by an Aegyl named Kalos, the 11th Hour touts an esoteric knowledge of how to combat the darkness and restore the worlds. They might be the worlds’ best chance at survival; but nobody really knows enough about them to confirm or deny their claims.
On the brink of collapse, the universe holds its breath in anticipation. Of restoration? Of destruction? It is up to individuals like yourself to decide.
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Imagine it; a sunny day, not a cloud in the sky. Little children running around playing without a care in the world, their parents sitting on the park benches chatting away about said kids. Today was that day in Twilight Town, the exact kind of day that Seed abhors. He walked to his apartment window and opened the window and let out a long sigh. In his head he was already trying to find a way to ruin this day for others but came up with a blank. The Heartless wanted to try something new; something unexpected. Seed slumped over to his wardrobe and pulled out his usual attire and dressed himself before heading out, not even a psycho like him would go out nude in public. Walking out of the building a kid tripped over him and her ice-cream fell to the ground. To say the least the little girl began crying and her mother quickly came over to comfort the youth, she was about to scold Seed for tripping her child but when she gazed upon his face she just blushed and composed herself and her daughter and they both were out of site in no time. Seed just smiled, that woman was one of his one night stands; for all he knew that kid was his.
The Heartless spent some time just wondering around thinking of a way to annoy people when a brilliant idea popped in his head. Everyone likes songs right? So why not give them just that? A song no one will be able to get out of their head. Moving his body through space he was at the Sandlot in flash with a guitar in hand. He gave a few musical strums and the crowd’s attention was drawn to him quick. With a generic guitar beat he began his song.
”The indulgence of your lives,
Has cast a shadow over all the worlds”[/b] His voice as smooth as velvet and his attire changed to a baggy white shirt and tattered blue jeans. But as for the crowd, a disturbed look span over all the faces and several kids had ran to their parents and hid behind them. But the Heartless continued
”Your devotion to our appetites, Betrayed you all An apocalyptic blight, More destruction will unfold. Mother Earth will show her darker side.”[/b] As this verse was said the sky darkened and the air seemed to fill with an eerie aura. Seeds illusion magic was the cause and it was only going to get worse. Much, much worse.
[/b]”It’s just another way to die. “There can be no other reason why. You know you should have seen it coming, “Consequences you cannot deny. Will be revealed in time, Bodies fade as we darken the sky, A sign of devastation coming.[/b][/color]
By this time the citizens were frantically looking for a way out of the shroud of darkness that had encased them but whenever they moved out of the dark they found themselves stumbling right back into it. Kids crying and others curled in a ball trying to ignore what was going on. Some were even beginning to see horrors from their dreams and backing into walls or corners to in vain to escape. But Seed just went on.
”You brought another way to die. Can you repent in time?
“The time bomb is ticking, And no one is listening.
Your future is fading, Is there any hope you’ll survive.
“Still we ravage the worlds you love, as millions cry out to be saved.
Our endless maniacal appetite, left you with another way to die.
Our greed and hunger led to your demise.[/b]
When the word “demise” was done echoing through the air, the darkness lifted and the visions ceased. Seed stood up with his normal cloths clad on his body and his guitar vanished into the air, he took several steps forward and eyed everyone he could, drinking in the fear like a vampire. He simple spoke, ”After all…” he paused,”IT’S JUST ANOTHER WAY TO DIE!!!!!!” he screamed and it echoed through the town followed by his maniacal laughter and the sounds of children shrieking in terror and parents scooping them up running away from Seed.
”Ah, I feel better already. How bout you?” he asked as he sensed that someone or several people had actually stayed or came to him. Seed wanted to see how this was to turn out ever so much.
