Megaman

¶ MEGAMAN¶

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Eons ago, planet Jhakai bloomed with life and wealth. It flourished greatly, ruled by Malum, the Alpha Jhakarian. He was feared greatly because of how much he had grown in might and power, in just a short period of time. He wasn't a god but he had killed a few false gods. Even with all these, he loved and cherished his wife, child and people, greatly.

But the only falter and defect to his comprehensiveness was discontent.

He wanted more power and more beings to rule upon.

The High gods saw how close he was to achieving his selfish-dubious goal, and stopped him by selecting a numbersome of humans, bestowing godhood upon them.

|DEMISTOPYA— DIMENSION OF THE GODERIONS|

Demistopya, the diemsion of the goderions - demi-gods who were once humans, empowered to stop a multiversal threat. Due to their significance In power and might, they left their earths and came together to form theirs. The dimension consists of only four continents, the NORTH, the SOUTH, the WEST, and the EAST.

|THE NORTH–IMPERIUM'S PALACE|

A tall black building stood tall in the middle of the green and fertile landscape - the palace of the king of the Goderions. In the throne room, Imperium sat on his high throne in his royal attire, with the symbol of his Kingship in his hand - a black scepter. On his right was a lower throne, where a female figure sat, also in a royal attire. She had a long red hair, in which a part covered her left eye, her right crimson eye ball stood out. To his left was another throne, where a male figure sat in a purple wizard's robe and hat, his gray hair slightly resting on his shoulders, a long crooked staff in his left hand. They seemed to be in discussion with a humanoid being before them, close to the stairs of the thrones.

“What beckons you here Energod?”, Imperium asked.

“I am not here by will Imperium...”, the humanoid -Zylox- answered. He was donned in a shiny emerald armor that covered him from his feet to his neck. His smooth fair face wasn't covered. He had a pointed nose and green eyeballs, which were akin to the colour of his long flowing hair.

The figure on the left -Magum- chuckled, “Why would Nihil send you? You're nothing but a traitor”

“Maybe this would help”, Zylox smiled as he was immediately consumed in black aura, and spoke out in a different voice.

“Imperium listen to me!” Nihil's voice -through Zylox- boomed through the room. The three demi-gods stood up and gave a bow. Why wouldn't they? The kind of overwhelming aura Nihil exuded was very intimidating.

“Nihil, how may we honor your presence?”, the female -Viribus- spoke with eyes on the marble floor.

“Rise!”, Nihil commanded and they obeyed, resting back on their thrones. Nihil's essence seeped out of Zylox to form a thick black mist hovering in the air. Zylox staggered a little as he gained full control over his body.

“Good work Imperium, you and your Goderions stopped the evil Jhakarian, Malum”, Nihil's voice echoed through the unstable black mist. The mist moved like the ocean with reoccurring waves.

“That happened but eons ago, why show us gratitude now?”, Imperium asked respectfully.

“I am very well aware. But i perceive a new threat from Malum's offspring”, Nihil answered.

“That was why he made this”, Zylox completed and stretched out his palm as another black mist circled round and formed a black glowing orb.

“Like Zylox was saying, that in his hand is the BLACK-COSMIC FORCE - a force i created to stop this forthcoming threat. It is dircetly linked to me”, Nihil explained.

“It withholds unimaginable powers, powerful enough to stalemate pseudo gods. Nihil embedded it in me for safe keeping, until the right wielder is found”, Zylox added with a smirk, gazing at Viribus seductively.

“And why would he choose a traitor like you?”, Viribus frowned.

“Because I'm the only god strong enough to tank vast amounts of energy”, Zylox boasted raising his head to the side in a charming manner.

‘god of Energy? More like god of deceit and perversion!’, Viribus complained inwardly.

“No offense Nihil, but are we to trust him?”, Magum asked with his furrowed eyes on Zylox.

“Nay Magum”, Nihil replied.

“What?!”, the demi-gods simultaneously shifted forward a little.

Nihil let out a laugh that quaked the palace and near environs, “Not forever we can't. But since Oblivion is gone, there's no one to protect him from me. So I say we can trust him...for the now ”

“And how is this...”, Imperium squinted his eyes,

Zylox smirked, “This is but a miniature form of the force. I doubt if your dimension can contain it...”

“We have faced and defeated the likes of Malum before”, Imperium boasted.

“This new threat, I fear, is way powerful for you Goderions”, Nihil warned.

“Why can't you stop the threat now?”, Viribus quizzed.

“It's bound to happen whether or not I stop it. I stop one, two more will take it's place. Also, this is too petty for me to handle”, Nihil answered.

“Where will you find it's wielder then?”, Magum questioned.

“I know not the answer to your question Magum, i am but a messenger”, Zylox answered.

Viribus just rolled her eyes, ‘No one asked you!’

“But you do?”, Imperium said looking at Nihil's mist form.

“The force chooses it wielder, not me”, Nihil replied and vanished along with Zylox, signifying the end of the meeting. 

Magum stood up and hit his staff on the floor, disappearing in a trail of purple dust.