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Diaboross sits in the throne room, observing the activites across the battlefields of Gaia.
A sort of spacial distorion taking on the look of a fuzzy, out of phase patch of air signaled the entrance of Valmora Neftez into this newest dimension. He'd studied it, and now he wished to observe it more closely. He hovered stoicly in the air just beyond the moltan island which seemingly housed the only living, and interesting things in this dimension. He wore a dark brown hooded cloak, which was pulled about him, and the hood drawn, obscuring his face from view as only the black leather boots could be seen. The air about him taking on a dark red glow, visible, but not overly so. His hooded, and silent figure seeming to take in everything around him as he looked about at the mass of "land" before him.
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The first visitor to this realm...

Diaboross observes this entry into his plane, his dominion. And so he greets him with a relaxed curiosity. His voice carries across the plane in a telepathic tidal wave, rippling from the End.

[Welcome....]
Valmora grinned ever so slightly behind the shadows that concealed his face. Looking towards the direction from which the telepathic message had been sent. He nodded, and answered in a deep, liquid acidic voice saying, "A nice realm you have here..." He said as he turned his hooded head about to take in all the aspects of the dimension, it's every opening, every dimensional snag, and possible tear line, and it's seeming nothingness which he found quite interesting to actually exist within a dimensional plane of existance, and not outside of it.
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The Antigod speaks no more. Instead, he retains focus upon Valmora - waiting for him to make the next move. In his tower he sits. Valmora would get the feeling of being watched from every possible angle.
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arrow Army of Annihilation - Secret Laboratory

Scientist A: "What is the progress on 'Project Ex Umbra'?"

Scientist B: "Ninety percent completion, sir."

Scientist A: "Excellent. Projected date of maturation?"

Scientist B: "Six days. Though, we still haven't located a suitable host. Recommended course of action?"

Scientist A: "Keep looking. Devote thirty percent additional resources on finding the one...."

Scientist B: "Redirecting resources..."
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arrow Army of Annihilation - Secret Laboratory

Scientist B: "Sir, we found him..."

Scientist A: "Good. Status?"

Scientist B: "Deceased."

Scientist A: "That's never stopped a god's plans before.... send the Antigod a message, if he isn't already aware of the situation."

Scientist B: "Sending..."



arrow Plane of Paradox - The End

Diaboross was in fact paying very close attention to his projects; knew of the message being sent before he received, and thusly ignored it. He could think of only one easy to reclaim the soul of Ravenhelm....
As Valmora slowly began to float towards the island's surface, in front of the main entrance to the bigger complex, his cosmic awareness kicked in to show him the position of the being that was addressing him. "I don't suppose I might inquire as to the purpose of this particular plane of existance?"
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<insert me b***h-slapping Taigeku for not showing up like I commanded him to. OBEY ME!>
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Diaboross looks(observes omnisciently) at all the purdy celestial rocks falling across gaia(The FFA).... and suddenly feels left out. For such a thing to occur, this exlusivity, He must wipe them from existence, this baser reality. After little thought, he mass-telepathicly alerts the armies to assemble; one sqaudron to a location, four locations in all. The Sith General will lead one, while he the other three. How?.... Shortly he will divide into aspects. Fun-fun.

arrow Army of Annihilation - Alt. Reality 1, Home of the Army

The armies have heard the call... and they answer.
The equipment stores soon vanish as the soldiers suit up and arm themselves. 400 soldiers, all wearing tactical armor(helmet, kevlar vest, etc); armed with similar tactical weaponry. 100 at a time enter through the gate into the Plane; then entering another gate on the plane to their destination.
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arrow Plane of Paradox - The End

<20 year time skip>


All is well according the Fiend-god's plans. The son of his other half, raised and overtaking his sith general, now known as Darth Raize.

The man himself, known now as Narakuten, is not a threat, not even worth Diaboross' time. Nevertheless, he has allowed the son to seek vengeance upon the father, for personal crimes against him.

The armies are vastly beyond number, spanning several worlds.

None stand in his way.

But what IS his way?

The path of Annihilation?

Then it is time to begin....
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Diaboross becomes acutely aware of a Timeless known as The Machine. Plotting begins.
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The final destruction is at hand...

The neigh-infinite armies of the Antigod march through the portals to countless worlds...
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Aaaand said countless numbers of soldiers are quickly annihilated in one such world that they enter through what one can only assume is a portal that connects the nexus and to the world.

Why? Well. Billions of flying small parasitical insects that burrow into the skin, lay eggs, hatch, and eat at the flesh until maturation (which takes only around 8 hours all in all) conquer the army. Said army just so happened to have hit the proverbial jackpot of badassery. And where does this all come from? Well if only someone hadn't told them all that John Dies At The End.

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