singolarita dimensionale, part 5

the creature and morgan rushed towards each other as the landscape changed to a chaotic place full of blazing wars between humans and surprisingly intelligent marshmallows. "WHY WONT YOU COME BACK TO ME!?" morgan screamed at the top of his lungs as the combination of explosions and bullets whizzing by did little to phase the two. "I HAVE NO CHOICE IN THE MATTER!"  the creature roared as he jumped into the air with a thousand chains ripping out of his body. "terra que cinzela o furacão!" the creature spun with a untainted ferocity as wind picked up random soldiers from both sides. the landscape changed again to an inverted world of rubber walls and floating spiky objects talking about highly spiritual matters. "ILL NOT LET YOU WIN SO EASILY!" morgan screamed as he whipped the thousand foot chain as hard as he could around the creatures legs. the creatures spinning attack smashed morgan into the rubber wall and launched him into a group of the spiky objects. "i beleive in god, but i dont believe in you!" one fiarly grumpy spiky object said to another. "fuck off!" its companion said in reply. "TODESGRIEFER: TAIFUN!" morgan screamed in retailiation as the creature was spun even faster, sending him rapidly bouncing from one wall to the next, impacting on every spiky object that was in his unfortunate way. the landscape changed again to a ten billion lightyear wide plane of green lasers and a google of mirrored disco balls. "OH MY FUCKING GO-" the creature screamed as his almost in destructable body was sliced into shreds as he flew into hundreds of green lasers after another. he quickly repaired himself but not before morgan launched another attack. "TODESGRIEFER: BLITSHLAG!" the typhoon of sharp edged chain links split into three equal tornados at morgan direct command. they spun violently as morgan stood there in silence, hoping hte creature would come to his senses. "why? whos controlling you? we can free you if you give me a chance to help you! i know youre not the beast, youre something more! i need you as an ally in my fight against the god of terror!" the creature was panting, his blazing red eyes screaming in rage, but his mind a complete mess. his wounds lefts glowing grey scars that made him look like he had been stitched together from hundreds of spare parts. "you dont undertand... do you?" the creature said in silent defeat. "ive seen what the god of terror is capable of... he cant be killed, he cant be defeated, he is a FUCKING GOD!" morgan couldnt beleive what he was hearing. "TODESGRIEFER: BLITZSHLAG!" the three tornadoes split into nine, waiting for morgan to direct them. "im giving you a chance creature... to evolve into something even more powerf-" "SO THATS ALL YOU CARE ABOUT1?" the creature blurted out in anger. "ALL YOU WANT IS MORE POWER? MORE STRENGTH TO FIGHT WITH!? LOOK AT YOURSELF MORGAN! JUST TAKE A HARD LOOK AT YOURSELF!" the creature raged on, catching morgan completely off gaurd. "TODESGRIEFER: BLITZSHLAG!" the nine tornadoes split into twenty seven. morgan has a veritable army of devestation at his disposal. "you used to not care... and then you got caught up in the violence of this place, you dont even visit the waking dimension anymore! yes i was the beast at one point, full of anger and rage and hate and wanting nothing more then to kill... but that all changed once you defeated me..." the creature pleaded to morgan, his heart, what left of it there was, trying to connect with the lost wolf on some level. morgan simply floated there, a couple of green lasers slinging by him before the landscape changed yet again to the devested remains of that once proud battlefield where he had defeated the beast all those years ago. the human looked around the landscape, noting the armor and sheilds that were once shining beacons of hope, but now were nothing more then grassy tombstones of the deom and rouge that had lost their lives in the constant wars that had been rocking the three dimensions since that time. the twnety seven tornadoes spun wildly, tearing up the landscape like it was wet paper and revealing the sick and degenerating underbelly of the three dimensions to all that dared look at their feet. "TAKE A LOOK AT WHAT YOURE PRECIOUS DIMENSION HAS TRULY BECOME MORGAN!" the creature continued hopelessly. "YOU WANT TO KNOW WHY I WONT JOIN YOU? THERE IS YOUR ANSWER RIGHT UNDERNEATH YOUR VERY FEET!" morgan looked down calmly as the tornadoes drilled downward through the sickening golden strings that shined like the bleached white whales bones on a sunny beach. "THERE IN FRONT OF YOUR EYES IS THE REOLVE IWTH YOUR MIND THAT CAN NOT BE, THAT WILL NEVER ACCEPT YOUR VERSION OF REALITY, THAT DECIDES TO CORRODE RATHER THEN STRENGTHEN!" the creature continued on. morgan had heard enough talking, he knew directly who was responsible for the degredation of the dream and waking dimensions, and he would stop at nothing till they were repaired and the threat was gone. "so... are you going to join me, or do i have to tear you a new one, AGAIN? YOU THINK I DONT KNOW ABOUT THE CORROSION OF THE DIMENSIONS? THE CORRUPTION OF THE OVERLORDS? THE DECADENCE OF ALL PEOPLES MINDS? HOW FUCKING DAREY OU ACCUSE ME OF SUCH A TREACHERY AGAINST MY BELOVED DIMENSION! i chose..." morgan calmed himself down through a strong force of will before continuing. he needed the creature more then ever at this point. "to remain here because the place that exists at the intersection of all three dimensions is in terrible danger, both sides. this god of terror indeed is immortal, yes, a god even, but all gods are suspect to their own weakness, all things have their own strength and hidden power. their good sides and bad." the twenty seven raging tornadoes ripped through the golden corrosion as if nothing were there at all. "you were once my best friend along with nordafet... weve been through so much together that I WILL NEVER GIVE UP ON OUR FRIENDSHIP, AND WILL CHASE YOU DOWN AND BEAT THE FUCK OUT OF YOU UNLESS YOU REALIZE THAT TRUE FRIENDSHIP, true friendship means always being there for someone thats in need of it... never giving up on them, always confiding in them even when it seems pointless." morgan stopped for a single moment to ponder whether his next choice of action would be worth the trouble. "todesgriefer: siebenundzwanzig Maßschleifen." morgan said calmly. "this is for your own good creature... hopefully youre wounds, both physically and psychologically will heal up." the tornados circled around the creature in a constantly shrinking circle. the creature looked through the shrinking space between the tornados at morgan, wondering what could be possibly going through the humans mind. morgan turned around as the screams of the creature as the tornadoes finally slammed into him left him wondering if he could ever win this battle that seemed to be increasingly hopeless. "you will become stronger my old friend... you will indeed become stronger."

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