In the Expanse.
Millions of thin black and white strings chased after an Old Man whose weavings brimd with a Pri Source Complexity!
He had been so deeply veiled and hidden inside small gaps of galos within the Expanse as even with other Pri Source complexities searching, they may have not been able to find this entity.
But Absolute Unidemic Existence Pathogenesis sought every single creature across the Frequency.
Nothing escaped its sight as this old man was discovered this way.
Ashmole!
"Hey! Do you know who I am?! How about you reveal yourself first, huh? And then we can see whether any of this should be happening. You see, I am just a Scholar of Existence…"
He spoke as his Pri Source ebbed and flowed in a unique manner.
Half black and half white garnts covered him currently as even though he was visibly old, he seed to have returned to his pri as his hair shone with lustrous black glow rapidly, his eyes twinkling with brilliance as a force existed around him which seed…Undeniable.
It knocked away anything that ca even though he was being pushed back, and at this ti, another voice descended as from the surroundings, Noah's figure stepped out from the golden strings of existence.
"I know very well who you are. Did you forget about , Alchemist Ashmole?"
The black and white tentacles pulsed and spread out all around like spears that waited to strike as Ashmole blinked and rubbed his eyes as if he couldn't believe it, pointing towards Noah with utter surprise as he laughed jovially!
"Haha! Osmont? Osmont! I thought you were dead and banished after I stopped ssing around with the Commonwealth. So you are alive and well! But…"
Ashmole looked around at the terrifying bursts of tentacles that were supported by Absolute Unidemic Existence Pathogenesis.
"…this type of power here is excessive even for you, don't you think? How about we-"
"What did you do with my drop of blood?"
WAA!
Noah interrupted the ramblings of the old man.
They had made an exchange what seed like many, many days ago when Noah was first exploring the weavings of the Commonwealth.
Who knew that all the way back then, Noah had t a Pri Source Complexity who was veiling himself to be so weak?
Hearing the question posed to him, Ashmole stopped and smiled.
"Oh, that?"
He humd lightly as his Source did the sa.
He looked around and seed thoughtful for a second before he replied.
"I truly do study Existence. Especially anomalous Existence. You, other creatures in separate frequencies who hold a massive flow of the Wheel around them, Singed, and now…even those Faceless Lifeforms."
WAA!
As he spoke, his body undulated and gradually changed as he seed to be many people at the sa ti.
Multiple faces ca and went on his aged face as he smiled eerily and continued.
"I study this Existence so that I can incorporate such anomalies into myself. You were among those who helped supercharge my existence and grant an Undeniable Telos Source, for that, I thank you. Your little drop of Blood…I was able to extrapolate many things from it, as, surprisingly, my inherent energy and complexity have been edging toward the edge of Infinity! As if I have inexhaustible waves of authority to spare…well, almost. When I lean too much into it, it turns my chiric weavings a bit unstable. But you made many things possible for …"
…!
Noah's expression was cold as he listened to this being, now fully allowing him to ramble on as he was revealing quite a lot freely.
And Ashmole seed to know this as he had a bright smile while shaking his head.
HUUM!
"Man, look at that look in your eyes…all you anomalies with a heavy flow of the wheel always have this main character syndro. You think yourselves to be the only creatures with stories that matter across existence, and you so ridiculously downplay the existence of all others as if they don't matter at all. Even now, what do you see as? Soone that lied to you and you are now discovering the truth as you will try to kill ? My story is more than that, you know…"
HUUM!
His existence began to buzz.
On his chest, skin faded and tore as a dazzling black nine pointed star manifested.
On this star, dazzling sockets holding jagged Gems that glimred with the allure of Omniverses could be seen as the smile on Ashmole faded!
"I have t a few like you, Osmont. I have tried replicating their qualities with so success, but as always, there is a level of defectiveness. Impurity. You rember that? You said sothing about purity and how it keeps the Wheel turning…well, sothing along those lines, anyway. But did you know how impure soone like is? But even I…can have a flow that makes the Wheel turn, O Lun Emperor."
HUUM!
He called out a past distinction of Noah's as his Source enated a unique sense of danger.
A danger exceeding even that of entities like Giuseppe!
Tentacles erupted from behind him and ford into black wings as he smiled eerily again as he spoke.
"I've taken from your qualities. From that pesky Peacemaker that keeps sending attacks my way. From a Usurper that nearly devoured a part of . From the Lost Avatar of the Beyonder, Azzurra. From the Antideluvians…and truly, any traces of those Legends that transcended the Wheel of Existence to go to that place."
HUUUM!
"That place…I am close to it, you know? I just need to completely join or do sothing else to all my possibilities- all versions of across the Frequencies, and I will be complete. Right now, you are interrupting my progress, Osmont. A day of progress as I was hurrying before the weavings of that monstrous unknown creature swallowed up this Frequency!"
His eyes flashed with power and madness.
Stability and chaos.
His Pri Source was utterly terrifying as Severed Extractor analyzed it, and Noah couldn't help but shake his head with pity.
"What a sad life you have led, Ashmole."
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