The Beginning of the End (Inan Alburex)

the location was unknown, the time was night. A chill wind blew on this winter night. No animals or insects were seen near this cliff in this distant country. In the distance was a harbor far off by the sea that stretched out before 'her'. A young woman stood at the top of a piece of land that reached out over the ocean that reflected the moonlight onto her even this far from up from the water. The cold wind blew hard across her on this high point. However, as her hair whipped about she made no attempts to warm herself or stand down from the wind. It may have mattered if she could feel, however she had no desire for such a ability. It was pointless.

She reached out her hand slowly into the wind and closed it as if trying to grab at the air. Opening her gloved hand and looked into it. Nothing, air was such a meaningless thing, just like everything else. Why did these 'things' need it? Why did anything need anything? Pointless. Seeing nothing she folded her arms and waited. No breath even came from her mouth into the cold night air.

The Liberator awaited one of her disciples without a single semblance of impatience.

@Inan Alburex

 

The Liberator would not turn to the thing that spoke. No, her disciples were actually things that understood at some meager level what pointless existences they led. How fruitless everything was and that reality was a falsehood that should never have been at all.

"One that walks with me. No other is coming. For years I have traveled this thing called a world by the things that call themselves gods."

The voice echoed into the night. Even though her mouth moved, it was as if it neither came from her nor from away from her. It was also not real sounding, it sounded more like a mimicry of speech then a human.

"To use your tongue. The time is approaching. You are here to accomplish a new commandment."

The mysterious woman finally knew, finally knew what had to be done to fix all of this. To end that which was wrong to even exist. To end this pointless.... game. Even the sound that her throat emitted, called a voice, was horrible and loud to her. Voices only brought conflict and more chaos in the form of sound waves. All the disgusting working of the body as well. All of it was pointless. She had no choice however. Reality was forced upon her, but soon that was finally going to end.

"Your commandment thus is to fulfill the prophecy of the Void. Soon peace will come to you. Struggling and hardship. The book of existing itself will be forever closed to never again be reopened. The time has come for you alone to become enlightened."

Speaking in such a way was indeed pointless but it was the only way to lead the things called mortals. To make them believe you are a teacher and a guide that has all of the answers and some some such pointless garbage. This made them easier to use once she needed them and now she did.

"The absolute truth is in the Void. That is all that has been and all that should be. Everything else is a falsehood. Pointless. Long before you were all given life. the Void was filled with unending chaos. Taking away the peace and eternal silence. On this world is a cage that keeps Void from awakening. It is contained within the chaos that has tainted it's solitude with pointless elements."

The Liberator at last knew what was needed. It had taken so very long. Now she could reveal the next phase to her followers as she chose. However it was important to not over spread this information. This task required a degree of confidentiality.

"In this world among the false gods there is one known as Khaos. She is the door to the void. To truth for all. Covered in lies and falsehoods. Corrupted beyond salvation. However she, I and yet another all share the same fate. That of being the avatar of Void. I am the path, she is the door. All that is left is the key."

The Liberator. Truly had not yet discovered where the third avatar was, nor what persona they had become. The chaos had maintained complete control of the door as it's vessel so if the void had taken the Liberator. What was the need for the key at all? The Liberator decided that it must be just a conduit. Nothing more.

"Other disciples have gone on their tasks. You shall go to the door, Khaos. She is the embodiment of everything that must be erased. Use her. Grow stronger and spread the word of the Void whenever you are able. With my blessing you shall not succumb to the madness of her falna but may use it to further your power for the future ahead. For you have found truth in Void. Act as a puppet to the wills of this pointless world for but a bit longer."

She pulled out a small clear gemstone from her pocket she opened her hand and it defied all physics by floating behind her down to Inan.

"That is the Soul Key. You will now how why and when to use it only when I reveal it to you. No one is to know of this. Once the third avatar has been found and my final preparations have been completed. You will be told of the next step."

Her eyes closed, she was even tired of the sight before her. It was so painful to see. It was time to send off her disciple.

"Orario City is your destination. Go my child. Leave me."

The Liberator would say nothing else. There was nothing else to say and she hated to speak any more than was necessary.

@Inan Alburex