Anonymous Thu 05 Sep 2024 13:33:54 No.68888137 Report

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>>68888057
The group confronts anon on the rooftop but it is too late as he has achieved heaven and is about to reset the universe while everyone else looks on in fear and horror

Anonymous Thu 05 Sep 2024 14:36:42 No.68889130 Report

Quoted By: >>68889270

>>68888137

>He's really going to do this. Son of a bitch. I slam open the door to the roof, Trish and Reed in tow. There he is, fucking floating. An aura of light and even a halo. Palms splayed and looking content. Floating translucently behind him is a humanoid figure, cradling him.
>Trish is the first to yell. "Anon! Stop! You don't have to do this!" He slowly opens his eyes, pattern wild and slightly glowing. His pupils gone and replace with some symbol.
>His gaze sends my body into shock. Just his gaze sets off every single alarm in my head, all one word. Danger.
>His voice is calm. Too calm. He wears no worry.
>"Hello, everyone. Come to witness the birth of a new universe?" My stomach sinks. He really means to do it. He's not just changing something in the past. He's really going to redo everything.
>"Bro! We have to live with the past! With our mistakes! We wouldn't be people if we could just erase failures!" Reed tries his best but is talking to a wall.
>Trish decides enough is enough and fires herself at him, springing at him but is batted away by an invisible force. That strange power he's found making him untouchable. I watch in horror as he straightens out, his full form now on display.
>His body has changed. He's taller, stronger and much, much bigger. I watch in horror as his body shifts even more, two extra sets of arms unfolding and tearing through his shirt. As the seconds pass by he looks less and less human.
>He lays his logic upon us. "This stopped being personal a long time ago. I twist the arm of fate not for my own measure, but for everyone's. Listen and understand."
>He raises even higher. Reality starts to warp and bend, the sky seeming to find ways to the earth and the roof we're on stretching infinite. The world itself shakes as he talks.
cont, not actually JoJo.

Anonymous Thu 05 Sep 2024 14:45:27 No.68889270 Report

Quoted By: >>68889417

>>68889130
>"I am the herald who ushers in the new world. Through my hand, my will, I can bump the course of history. I can step outside the flow of time, and remove myself from it. With it I can take this power with me and all it's effects throughout history. Return life to it's natural state. No longer a fly in the ointment." His form mutates even more. No longer humanoid in any way. Arms on arms on arms, body stretched long and snakelike. Eyes everywhere, each bearing the same strange flowing patterns. Wings, halos, the lot. The thing floating up is no longer of any recognition.
>I brace as everything stretches and shakes again. The world outside becoming dimmer and closer, pulsing and moving. Like we're inside of a dome everything folds in. I can feel the very fabric of reality ready to pop.
>I yell in one last attempt. "Surely there's another way! You don't have to martyr yourself!" He's beyond listening, his gospel flowing without interruption.
>"Behold as I pull on the strands of existence itself! In this moment I am God! I am the end and the beginning! With a word all bows to my will!" I can barely move anymore. My mind flows and threatens to separate from my body.
>I can only look over to my equally stunned band members, unable to even turn their eyes.
>I use my entire force of being and push off the ground, gravity a mere concept now. I fly towards him as a bubble appears, his speech entering it's climax.
>"No one man can wield this power! It dies with me and I die with it! HAH!" I enter the zone with him as a bright flash of white happens.
>As I open my eyes, blinking I notice I'm standing, gravity seeming to work again. I'm standing in a field of grass, wind gently blowing and billowing along. Seemingly no end to the rolling hills.
>I hear Anon's voice from behind me. Startled I turn to face him as he speaks
cont.

Anonymous Thu 05 Sep 2024 14:54:19 No.68889417 Report

Quoted By: >>68889454

>>68889270
>"I really am sorry about all this." I blink as he sits there, staring. Back to normal. Just my normal lanky awkward Anon. I slowly move over to him, sitting next to him. The sereneness of this place starting to get to me.
>He keeps going, calm and grounded. "Finding the book and tapping into this...strength. All it bring is calamity. Every single time. For a while I was blind to it. Thought I could use it to fix myself, fix others. No such luck. Every action has a cost." He gets morose.
>"And I saw others pay it. For each life I touched one was taken. Each ripple I caused a wave somewhere else. As I grew in understanding I grew in fear. I finally unlocked the final piece, discovering what this all leads to." He stands, I join him as he does.
>"Eventually someone would use this to end everything. Finish the world. That's not the scary part." He takes a deep breath.
>"It's cyclical. The power grows, bursts, starts everything again. There's only one way to end it. To stop the cycle."
>He turns to me, smiling gently. "Love ya, sweet tooth." Before I can respond he shoves me and I tumble backwards. World spins, colors blend and blur and I fall for what seems like hundreds of feet.
>I land and find myself sitting in some damp grass, a hand down in my face.
>"You okay, Fang?" I blink and notice Trish is offering me a hand up. I scramble up and shoot my eyes around, looking for Anon, for anything.
>I'm standing a few feet away from the entrance to Volcano High. As I panic and look Reed pipes in.
>"Woah everything alright dude?" I almost bark at him.
>"Where's Anon!? We have to stop him!" The two look at me strangely.
>My stomach sinks as Trish asks a simple question. "Who's Anon?"
>My arms droop. Trish looks a bit confused as she waves me off.
>"That one of the bastards that is going to try to ruin tonight's show? Where'd you meet this bastard?"
cont one more.

Anonymous Thu 05 Sep 2024 14:56:44 No.68889454 Report

Quoted By: >>68889465

>>68889417
>Slowly I reach into my pocket to check the date. January 6th.
>The first day of it all. I look up and pray, expecting to see him. To start all this over. My heart sinks as I keep waiting. Trish and Reed trying to get my attention. I keep my eyes locked on the path up, ignoring them. Any second. He'll round the corner, we'll lock eyes and then he'll wander off. Same as the first day. Come on.
>The bell rings. I stand dumbfounded. He's really just...gone. Never existed. He wrote himself out of history. I'm finally tugged hard on the arm as Trish drags me in. I never even got to say goodbye.

Fin, was fun going off the fucking rails.
See you tomorrow /snoot/.