The black Gaia hand of Judas 14.5

(Earth 666-616)

(2 days until the black sabbath )

(Oscar has transformed into one of Loth's heralds. He has, without his will, killed some red oak rangers, devoured them whole, and consumed their fear. He knows he has teleported into the house of Anton Dent, a zealot of the cosmic warg, but the loyalist member from the earth 666-616, the ebony fang of the warg of revelations, is filled with rage because he knows the scent of a chosen of Loth.

My name is fuking Anton Dent, the merchant of the cosmic warg in the last fucking mortal name you hear. MAGGOT!!. I know you are there, you fucking loth spawn bastard of a red light district whore!!! I'm ready for your dirty kind. Why would I have fear when I have my god who blesses my very will and drives me to survive, for I am his ebony fang? I gave my humanity and flesh to my lord to shed my frail human emotions and fear to get my vengeance for my family and the ones who can't get it vengeance. I am a physical embodiment of a lawful vendetta, said Anton Dent, he stated, weaving hand seals. Blue and dark purple flames form around him, and his eyes turn blue and purple. He looks at me with a vast, creepy smile that is pure dreadful, and I filled up with fear I never even thought I could comprehend. You are a faugn Chaugnar of Loth, and a Ganesha is rare. I know that pale white skin, The gold and crimson you have, disgusting Oder that you can't hide due to the smog you emitted to try to paralyze me with fear. I can smell this is your first transformation into this blasphemous abomination. You see the boy, I'm going to free your soul. Loth has forced you into that shell, but I'm here to relieve your misery. Realize I'm going see how I'm going do it said Anton Dent, Flipping a coin in the air

It lands in his hand. He checks and reveals his head, laughing like he is watching a professional stand-up comedy. He pulled out a Michigan-made gray Smith heavy-duty shotgun that had gray wood that had evil dead on the left side in gold, and the other side, it said groovy, just like Father's white favorite, but it had deep purple and blue runes and hues of darkness and crimson. He wielded in one hand, and the other hand, he was weaving hand seals as he summoned a pack of dire wolves that looked like they were engulfed with green and black flames. They had a crescent moon on their forehead. He then had a hand seal and a barely audible whistle. The dire wolves fused into a massive werewolf Cerberus monster covered in the rusty iron chain. It blasted me with fire, revealing my grotesque form and multiple human and insectoid hybrid eyes that manifested all over me crimson and golden. I summoned spears and started stabbing the beast. It split back into werewolves, then lunged and pinned me down to the floor as black chains and hooks came out their mouths, pinning me down and moving like tentacles, restraining me as I screamed and raging out. Loth was laughing as he was feeding off my fear.

The visions of what lord loth had in store for me dread and fear beyond my ability to comprehend. I broke the fear of the wargs and chains and then used my trunk-like tentacles to rip them half as blood that was like a crimson, royal dark purple and blue blood that looks an astonishing dying nebula. I devoured the wargs as I regenerated. Loth's laughing got louder and louder, flooding my mind. I lost control and felt like a puppet, my strings of the will being pulled to attack. Loth forced me to love every moment with his darkness, corruption, and dreadful intentions; my mind felt like it was bleeding and screaming. I used my strong obs as I heard the whaling noises of the wargs dying while singing the songs of Wayaothteme, the cosmic warg out an oath and asking for forgiveness for their failure. All I heard was a loud boom, and I blew back as large holes poured blood out of the wounds. I regenerated slowly. It felt like billions of mosquitoes and other insects feeding on my flesh as I screamed in rage and pain. I looked up, and Dent Had A massive smile on his face that felt like a million daggers slowing stabbing my guts; my very soul felt like it was shaking, blood and maggots falling out my mouth due to the impact of Dent hitting with superhuman strength a flurry of punches harder and harder I could hear the metal breaking my aura and shell that causes some on my bones to crack. The exoskeleton breaks off as golden spores shaped like a mantis and Buddha's heads with unworldly golden dreadful hues. Thousands of fireflies and mantis flies swarm the room. Dent pulls out a long plasma combat knife called the atom devour blade of ADB-35. He presses a button on the side, and it turns into a chainsaw of crimson and dark purple plasma.

If I cut up your flesh with this, do you think Loth will summon an avatar to collect your corpse? Said Anton Dent. His smile was like wolves finally catching prey, and I heard screams, Laughing like a hyena all the. The room turned a dark purple nebula. We were in a different dimensional plane with multiple black holes, crimson comets, and dying stars. There were numerous wolves and wolf-like creatures, some just like Bill described, others I had never seen before, barely comprehending their physical form. Their barks whip my skin blood and Baphomet moths. I teleported behind Dent, stabbing him with a spear made of sliver and golden chi crimson orbs with blue eyes and a humanoid mouth spawning around me, screaming as insects flew out their mouths, pouring out tentacles, restraining Dent and squeezing him. I heard his metal break, and then he exploded. Metallic flesh and bones. All of the wolves started howling as dent regeneration was so fast my eyes could not keep up and comprehend; you think in my lord is weak, you think my lord is frail you shall learn loth that I am ebony fang of this a realm, and I will free the curse from this shell I am the chosen right hand of the warg my faith is the domain itself I have been a follower of the cosmic warg beyond and before birth also during every past life he has always guided me on the righteous and glory I am the iinstrument of Wayaothteme is the dawn of my life and the moon he is my savior for his will is for me to devour loth spawns of the demiurge of fear I shall send the boy soul to Iutulaszv realm to aid in the rebirth of farther white you shall fight the great Utkharael, the Frigid Arbiter you shall face its mighty wrath will you be worth to pay for the sins of the father the cold chaos of the void Ruller, Let icy winds consume your soul and sins said Anton Dent He had a face of wolf a wicked smile that was unforgettable and unforgiving my soul was tormented as all I could feel is fear and hunger, my will no longer iron. Dent and I went back and forth as my mage spear with furry clashed against his combat knife, cling, clang!!! That is all I heard, and with an unnatural strength, I started cutting up my flesh faster and faster. Quicker than what I could regenerate, I panicked, trying to flee, but the domain of darkness only expanded. Every time I attempted to teleport the wargs of Wayaothteme, their jaws filled with plasma and lava burned me and pinned me down in a place. I weaved hand seals and summoned four clones that had different hues of black, gray, and white shadows. They attacked the dire wargs, some of them killing them by cutting them in half and devouring them, using anti-light particles, beams, and lighting bolts that we're a dreadful god. I could see dark royal purple blood that looked like a dying universe as the clones devoured the cosmic dire wargs and sped my regeneration faster until I was whole. I launched myself at Dent as he dodged the lunge of my spear. He placed a seal on my back as he backflipped, then used his greys with The mega shotgun and shot me with four rounds that my clones blocked as gaping holes were all over their body. The trunk tentacles of the clones fused, making all the clones into a massive eldritch Hindu abmnation that caused the domain of the ebony fang to expand; the clone had more arms than the Hecatoncheires, the dung of the headless one, the outer-omniversal the final and first demiurge of the outer verses. The clone was attacked by all cosmic dire wolves that manifested with dents domain. A massive black shuck manifested forth with long saber-like fangs, Three glowing eyes that had a scarlet dreadful hue, and Blood of countless chaos gods fell from its mouth like a waterfall , It word a crown made by the original forms of the chaos gods , It had golden runes blessed from king Solomon outer god of humanity before we clashed a old man frail , Long and slim wore a place tatter robes that all most looked like his skin, he weild a large book that looked thicker than ten Bible stack on each other with runes covering it and flayed skin, Thr long bread looked like the webs of shelothbane; he had pitch black eyes that look darker than even the infinite abyss of Levidra, chains and black tentacles protruding from his hunch back, An aura of dead planetoids with a dreadful corpses gray hue with dead lights that parade the older men like a wicked festival of dreadful intent, The void turn gray as the older men was walk upside down from us, His mouth had billion rows of fingers that had human teeth protruding from them, long gray humanoid tongues and smaller mouths, The top off his head was cut in half it look like a dark royal dreadful golden nebula that made haster and false king in yellow hue seem like a daisy in comparison , He wore ringed with different metalic hues of alchemy , under his mouth was an inversion of the black sulfur symbol. It had a twenty-pointed star, his long primary humanoid tongue had multiple eyes that glowed various golden hues; his nostrils and mouths emitted a thick gray smog, causing some of the wargs to devour themselves; the palms of the right hand of the being had a mouth with shark-like teeth; his left hand had a large pale yellow eye that was full of hate and frustration that spread to every being within this being realm we traveled to this mighty being plane of existence, Radom grey cube geometric shapes beyond my comprehension of even loth, I felt loth, and the cosmic warg leaves, dent went to his normal humanoid form as he kept his creepy smile then he cut the top his head then spoke at the same time as the creepy entity said "Divinity is not given its earn within the path to reach the Godhead. Physical form is nothing but a flesh prison, a vessel to learn through pain, for pain is the greatest teacher, For the flesh is weak. It is just pages of the scarlet Gospels; the mind is boundless like ominous omniscient omniverses, an untamed ecosystem of thoughts connected to the infosphere, for thoughts and creative ideas are beyond immortality.

The soul has always been hidden by a mask of flesh that restricts it to the physical plane and follows the laws of the dimension. To shed the flesh not for ones on the gain is an endeavor that beyond mortal comprehension, the headless one, The boundless one, and many other names have been the artisans of mortal physical planes and metaphysical, The physical embodiment of as above, so bellow, Each of its hand has reached out to Cosmo like it's just a simple tool, Making our comprehension of this being a mystery to say least due to unfathomable nature, Emotions, and morality are noting but barriers, You can't take the primordial dark chaos or predict the nature of the headless one, The headless one has a hand with multidimensional planes of existence twisting Turing the gears of the flow of Omniversal causality. The omiverse is constantly going through transmutation, for the headless one is the alchemist, the alchemy and the martial; the boundless one was before the darkness and the black mist, before the webs Of shelothbane, before the fabic of the omiverses were created, Before the metaphysical planes and dimensions beyond even outer gods of new and old comprehension, The headless one has hands that are within the outer versal plane of existences its gardens are filled with the kabbalah trees that bare the forbidden fruits, the garden of the headless one has many names one of them being Eden. The serpent of lies curse on his belly is the omega hivemind of above all creation, which was the head of the headless one, the first great and last sacrifice beyond even the webs of shelothbane.The omega hivemind of above all creation ego split from it to become one under all the root of evil.

The boundless remove its chakra to form the seven main omniscient omniverses to serve as a bridge to access its original plane of existence with far reaches of the outer verbal planes beyond our comprehension

The veils that bind mortals and even gods are nothing to the headless one for its bends omiverses like a simple toy for entertainment for we are just puppets of flesh for his boundless cosmic laughter the screams that is beyond the ears of immortals and mortals alike ,My eyes bleed not tears for I pitty no life bellow me or my lord the headless one for I have perform the boneless  ritual before birth and before death  I transcendent from outerversal death and life those thing you call laws are noting but meaningless words compared to my lord the who will give you purification of the soul ,mind,body and will  ,I am the will and avatar of the headless demiurge with the sacrifice of my sight I see the infinite immortals fire ,I am the Eldricth dark truths who devours the unjust deeds that transcends even the outer planes beyond my comprehension are done with all creationism,I am the one makes multiverses into dust with in seconds,I am the one beyond the minds of all and bellow I am the vessel for the bornless one I am Akephelos the grey. The right hand of the boundless one

I have seen the primordial chaos of all things and beyond ideas of humanity with every existence, said Akephelos the grey. He pulled my soul out of the vessel of Loth; the shell turned to dust and ash. The smell of black sulfur was everywhere, and black brimstone,

You have been chosen to become the sultans of my lord. He has focused beyond your birth and manifested your soul well before your dark subconscious exists. You shall be the one to destroy and rebuild the multiverse of 666-615, a plane parallel to your original chosen one. My body turned into a grey light. I felt my head explode. Kundalini manifested in a dread of purple and crimson black Mambas that had long horns. It wrapped around me. Everything went black.

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