Sunday, January 24, 2021
Thursday, December 17, 2020
Sceptre's great powers and, rise of Blastoids!!
Lay and RatRat be car travel, on dark forest at the night.
Then police
stop them, that in bike police uses a police motorcycle.
RatRat:
--“Only you
can see me.”
They be
going now to see Ed’s mom, RatRat says then: “Meteor from original world land
somewhere in here.” He points a map.
RatRat
read’s map and Lay driving thus they travel.
RatRat:
--“There is
Ed mother, you need meat her and... ”
Lay:
He driving
in the night
--“Ed’s
mom? Would she been die when the meteor landed. Gone with her hut. There just big crater?”
RatRat:
--“No no,
it hurtle like fifth dimensionally, so there lay her house and all perfect fine
condition, that to going sideways between and thru dimensions, it take out impact,
smooth the crash.”
So they
driving a car...
Then weak
mist, but it also ever increasing it density but slowly catch them, but it is great mist on always some
distance of them ever moving card, yes, but around car it is not that strong
that mist, It seem like there is some kind of mist rebelling bubble around the vehicle.
Then the motorcycle
police starts chase them. Wee* wee* make his police siren. They stop and,
Then the
police come to speak them and look some licenses, like leave his motorcycle and
take note book out, but he is like:
--“Eww What
the fuck is that!!” When lay opens a window to him, car window.
He meaning
RatRat in passenger seat, He shoots RatRat, no hesitations, like natural
reaction. Lay: --“You are not even human!?” This observation for that the Police make the
shot using his glowed finger bang* bang* only, instead that any gun or anything
he just shoot using a finger. Lay opens door suddenly so that it slams police
in the gutters, because he lose his balance after impact.
Then he re-starting
his car and speak loudly: “Have you any Idea, how long it take reinvoke my friend!”
Lay then
hit pedal to the metal. And accelerated out of the situation. Police sickly
hold his tummy and drag himself back in the bike.
RatRat is reviving,
the magic in him still fresh. There magic text orbiting around bullet holes and
they healing and he get back breathing just like when you are getting the sleep
but then suddenly feel like you can’t breathe and get little panic.
RatRat: --“He
shoots from finger? No human! No gun.”
Lay:--”He
was Blastoids..” They drive like thousand, not hold any restriction.
Lay:--” I
forgot”
RatRat:--”He
shoot form hand? You make so big deal, there is no magic! In your world.”
RatRat:--”Ouuh
ouuh There is no magic! ouuh” He make that mockery of Lay’s voice and be like
crying baby.
Lay: --“I
just forgot, those...”
Lay: --“They
are race that try replace all humanity, and they can shoot anything.”
RatRat: --“Forgetting
invading magical species how?”
Lay:--”I
just forgot, maybe they also hurl fifth dimensionally, you know time is also
dimension, they try Blow up you and then make the perfect copy of you, that
take your place.”
RatRat:
--“Are they aliens..”
Lay: --“no!
it is very long story.”
Police chasing
them, while they speak, it shot a missile, Lay make evasive manoeuvres and it
miss and explode front of them in the dark forest.
Lay look the
situation from rear-view mirror and he in big stress. But then it police combust
to a burning explosion to a fire storm.
Lay: --“
Good he forgot to a reassessment his counter.”
Lay: --“ those Bloody Blastoids we don’t care
about them, we go an another dimension.”
Lay:-- “Long
time ago there was a man or hero that could shot anything, he shot bullets to kill
enemies, he shot fire to burn up bunkers on bad war, he shot Ice to froze bank
robbers’s car, he shot water to save people from burning house. but he couldn’t
fly.”
RatRat:--”But repulsion
force?”
Lay:--”No!
No flying, it shooting anything ability itself clear on back hand all tricks to
reorientate it to flying. ”
Lay:-- “He
got two super powers shot anything, and not use first super power to flying.”
RatRat:--”What
if he shoot helicopter?”
Lay:--”No!
Other people could use it, but not the Sceptre it is like hologram to him.”
Lay:--” Sceptre
was name of that hero because he hold sceptre.”
Lay:--”HE
save, save and save.”
Lay: --“But
he could save no, one boy he fail, boys mama cry a lot, or did he faill? ”
Lay: --“Behold
he shot a boy and mama rejoice thus born the first Blastoid living breathing
projectile”
Lay:--”That
happen long time ago, later they the Blastoids begin to seem themselves as
superior to all other humans, because they never age and can shoot anything,
they feel it is favour to us to turn we human to them.”
Lay:--”They
look like we...
he look
smelly RatRat
me, but they have counter in them forehead,
they could shoot anything, but when counter hit zero, then it explode. Like the
police, earlier.”
RatRat: --“How
long is it time?”
Lay:-- “Five
minute, is maximum time, they need shoot copy of self, before counter hit zero.”
RatRat:--”5
minute.. that isn’t that bit short time, how they sleep ”
Lay:--”They
never sleep, they just shot new version of self, also they can shoot time freezing
blast, they shoot that on own forehead so it counter slow down.”
Lay:--”They
got many factions”
RatRat: --“You
know very, much about these Blastoids”
Lay:--”I
watch interesting document about them. ”
RatRat:[Turn
there we are near, and here we come off.]
Lay:--”Blastoids
you know like Androids...”
Lay:--”
That Sceptre! He could shoot nothing, he human, it was sceptre he holds it has the
ability, but when he got old he shot copy of himself, that was the second Blastoid
ever”
They go
land and park the car, mist get ever thicker. Lay need follow the RatRat thru thin path in
deep forest. Lucky big strong moon, so they can see little.
RatRat: --“What
if he flies very low on that helicopter. Almost like hovering”
Lay:--”Yes that
he can do.”
RatRat:--”Can
he then trick it “no fly”-rule, and start suddenly flying.”
Lay:--”No!
It just reverse time and return him on place before he start flying, and even
scoop out memory his brain ever trying that, Sceptre’s passive power of “no fly
his shooting anything power” is all powerful.”
RatRat:--”Can
he fly at all like normal helicopter or plane.”
Lay:--“Yes of
course, but if he shoot mesmerising hypno- shot on a pilot he can ask that
pilot to do anything he want, except give him free flights.”
Friday, December 11, 2020
Original universe got GaBoom!!!
The voice come now from Rat-totem first it was echoing many voices from everywhere but then it catcher up to one voice directly from the totem.
Totem:
--“You
great hero, from world long gone, the universe never was.”
--“You are
the chosen one to make the book.”
Totem
speaks mysteries, also others things, but mostly otherworldly ancient
mysteries.
There was a
night, but poodle name Fife that has pink bow and a fine trim, did not come out
it’s light blue doghouse. Every other night it been barked lot, but this night
it not even appear.
But then it
come out the doghouse and walk on crass and sniff a bone. Then she drink from titular
cup.
Then it start
to howl.
Lay be make
totem from an old beard hide, stitched it together to represent of a big rat
and fill it belly, by all those small critters he bee hunting, they are like
inner organs.
Its smell
rotting and sulphur because old dead things.
Lay:
--“Is this
body a good.”
RatRat:
--“I don’t
know, must test. This is the first time for me too.”
Then one
time he return to the Pray Room, and a house he got groceries, that, smelly
little thing has start living, it totem, it sniffing air, look very animal,
look untamed uncaring, when it speak it feel like dubbed, It talk following:
--“Slowly I
heal out this rotting smell.”
--“You a great Hero, Ed you are, you pick up the call,
the cosmic background wave white noise of reality, an ancient story from
countless ions ago whispers of the old galaxy.”
The little-thing
telltales of Ed the great heroes of original world... universe... reality.
World that
got destroyed in great war.
Lay:
--“Horrible
war.”
RatRat:
--“What?”
Lay:
--“War is
newer great.”
RatRat:
--“Yes...
anyway... let me continue...
...and this reality and all other the
dimensions and realitys be born ashes of that one first original universe and
dimension, and he speak everything that were beyond longest explanation.
But Ed was great hero, biggest of them all heroes
of all time, and he, he Lay is Ed he just need to make test and reborn as Ed.
RatRat:
--“ So basically
you need to do all that what Ed do in the first chapter.”
Lay:
--“First
chapter of what?”
RatRat:
--“In book
that you.. do.”
RatRat point
the big pile of notebooks filled it magic text, Lay have write.
RatRat:
--Wery
story that you do, but you cant read it it our text, kive me time and I
translate it for you.
And soon
little rat guy give him a tiny book, where it been explained how he become a
Ed. It is like prief summary of first chapter, RatRat need go thru mighty
plenty those notes to get anything coherent together.
Lay:
--“After I go
this thru, will I be free this curse?”
RatRat look
him like don’t understand what he talking, and be sorry same time.
Saturday, December 5, 2020
I don't know? Rat-totem? maybe that is a title: "Rat-totem"
“Son of
dream... Father of time I call you name!!”
“Son of dream father of time I call you name!!”
“Son of dream father of time I call
you name!!”
“Son of
dream father of time I call you name!!”
That way, goes
Lay’s mad scream to a Rat totem.
Very thin
he have turn, it been days, maybe weeks, sometime be past, he been neglecting
himself, life, family, opportunities. On
good and bad, Just focus on the magic, wearables weared out to loincloths so
long time he been crazy. Burned pots on skin, and bruises... --wonder how he
got them?
He live
rich that it seems, before the fall, on indoors nice baroque rugs and a carpet
the two-way- up staircase to an indoor balcony, it is just like in matrix
movie. But there is certain deterioration ongoing now mostly in his soul, but
also interior, but it is just symbolic what happens inside him. The obsession!
Walls and
floor and all books filled by that madding text... the magic oh. Dead campfire
spot middle of carpet dirty charcoals around the place. He went in a pen store.
Now even
long laid old text sometimes summons levitating magic symbol or two, not like on
the beginning when there were those just when it was fresh out off the
pen. So he is winning!!?!, figuring out
how the magic work.
The largest
concentration of levitating letters spiralling like small oddly dancing wind
around of big heap of notebooks, obviously because there is the most dense
gathering of the magic symbols on many layers, books have pages that lot of
surface to write, if wrote on walls that just one layer that smaller density.
I would
suggest; if he want the greatest amount the magic! He need write on really thin
paper, so then there can be very many layers of magic text, tight together it
like microchips they got smaller and smaller.
That same
cool way, is there rats? I mean same way as they letters come more prominent,
also he turn rat spirit worshipping maniac – I mean like slowly and
unwillingly. The cool way! Not even noticing it. All Signs of no choice, but a low
will power, maybe if he have resist more mentally, he wouldn’t go so crazy,
this newer be happened he would have job and a future.
Yes, same
ways the Rat come as the text come.
“I need a
good long sleep for my day job at tomorrow” He say, this was even before those
magic letters start happening three even before.
Noise from
outside:
-- “Rauh!* Rauh!*”(Dog bee barking.)
Lay:
-- “Oo!, the Dog from neighbour keep me awake! Hush
now!”
Another
noise, not dog:
-- “rattle*
rattle*”
Lay:
“And what
is that rustling, in walls? Where it coming from? I want sleep. No!.”
Then he
starts killing rats and squirrels tiny animals that he thing making nasty noise
at night, also look blood thirsty at the neighbour’s dog, but that odd
rattling, --the sinister feel, make him
more angry than the sparking ever. But little he know it dark scraping inviting
him slowly in whole new world also a whole new him.
Pesk like noises slowly get more clean they
turn “squeak-scratch”- like language, this while he writing more. And it noise
speak same:
-- “Wirite
wirite”
it was
quiet, but also more foreign and make no sense, but then it make more sense.
HE hear~~
-- “You must
make me real, I am you loyjal servant”
-- “awake me”
-- “I need a
new a body”
All those
rats he been killing, he have place them near the letter spiralling pile of notebooks,
he have small room formerly a cleaning closet whole turned a place of altar,
devoted to the spells.
the voice:
“I need a body about size of bagger.”
the voice:
--"invoke me
and I tell what you need to do, I tell more about the spells and you. Make me!
Bring me new body. I need fresh corpse about size of medium size dog or a
bagger. Bring me corpse of small animal and we talk more."
Thursday, November 26, 2020
Certain unwitting magical writing punch holes in the reality
Shepherd
Lay A junior Stock manager at the Old & Stable HomeTowns biggest warehouse.
Have made
on his life, make in his job. At his office, he filling computer-spreadsheets
on the one monitor and check all the security cameras, on the other monitor
screen set. His free hand he spinning pen and tapping a tiny notebook, making incomprehensible
doodles. There is a phone too, he need
take call or two sometimes wait and answer to a call, on the phone peoples ask him
to do many favours and tasks.
He on phone
right now speak: “Yes !” “Yes...”
But now
those tiny tappings more like lithography.-- More writing less figure. There interesting
thing that as his pen moves, making those little doodle letters, weird thing,
odd thing, extraordinary thing There is another set of similar symbols follows
this his pen, it oddly they just fly there among similar levitating like fish
in a school, tiny decorated holes in veil of reality, it... them appears from
nowhere float there for moment, then disappears. Like fire made out of weird
language.
He writing,
them flying letters follows like flock of birds his pen, it not disturb him for
he have see it, them before. Many times, and as they first appears they blink
so fast, just one or two or three at time, that there were no even the time to
a register no time to wonder, see one to come to come linger little longer was
that a eye-floater or some very momentary happening, easily forgettable thingy,
not worry thingy.
But just
this his new preference to write these weird lines of ill look hieroglyphs make him question his sanity, no need to
register those floating magic letters, while ago before them even appear he
fear his mind be broken.
His hand
move like it’s own, use a pen, when it write that unknown language. When he be a
phone when he be working, _Is that some stress relief auto-motion._ he thinks. _Why I generate this? Why be my hands curse cipher
this way, when I don’t pay attentions –some calligraphic tourette? NO?
Are these mad letters some deep sunken
memories from the childhood? Now surfacing this way... some trauma trapped them hide deep now those memories
trying escape? And what is this language?_ He look it for the web, if there any hint. _Never
me be china ancient Egypt or where Incas are, but all those, these resemble
according all these net-pages me been looking for them, and more things like
tiny pictures smiley face and thunderbolt like on some children sticker
collection._ “Hmm...”* Make him wonder more and more, when those flying letters
appears and disappears be like fire. _Now
what I see? Is this epilepsy is this a hypnosis do a need real doctor to subscribe
me the triangular medicine, or would they just throw me in a madhouse. Big time
consider, about social things if the people wound out --me insane. _
He tried
hide act of magic writing, when he be the public and all time just conceal it
all even it come him natural like a breathing.
In a dull
tubular-halo lamp lit a boring break room, white concrete walls kitchen set. There
were an unclean fat man it-specialist, some office worker and an old cleaning woman.
Fat man look a news paper old rational no an electricbad and old lady drink
coffee.
Lay went
there and has a notebook paper kind and pen with him
Lay:
--See now!
This! You two!
Them big
way apathetically lay eyes on this stageing Lay. And he start wiggling thru the
symbols, like he do when alone, and Immediately he sees the effect he thinking: _Wonder how they react._
They be
eating cake and reading and depress face.
_That it is
I am a insane, no the expression of wonder they face._
But then, fat
man says: --Cool trick.
Then he return to a paper, also old chick
reacts and then looks out of the window.
Lay:
--Huh _So
they see it, it’s just not face them, I though they would choke in a coffee and
go insane, I quest TV have raise the bar._
[Old woman she
sure, that her young relative has similar toy.]
Lay left
the office and sunken in the rain and wind, have a coat shielding him ageist the
elements, he say himself _So my stripes be actual magic_
I write the
real magic! I have actually found a magic! real magic! Why not? There is like 8 miljard peoples, so
some of them is bound to find a magic eventually, if there is any, why not me. Just
like a lottery, and I get 7 right. Right?
Tuesday, September 22, 2020
The dark corruption from the past
It power blast from tiny cannon hidden in the trousers, magic thingy burst out was like waterfall concrete to a one lively energy cone, that real ram Evil Bad Guy leaving only smoking shoes of him.
It was surprising, because it energy cone that
then turn flux that then turn missile, did not blanket over, the all his body,
but seem only bite circlelly bite of it mainly main body and hands and destroy
all of the head except very scalp of it, all that, but one would except more
left from legs and those remains be on the shoes on the cave floor. The remains
be cut to curve, curve like that energy cone got, ... but there was nothing of
him but smoking shoes.
Ed’s remote lose lower body taps legs happily again,
and Ed laugh successfully as Determinatus forged him to handcuffs.
Kronos:
--This not go right, There must be Evil Bad
Guy, else time paradox eat world.
But then Kronos take thing like a big empty
balloon from his trousers and start blow it up. And it takes form of the buffed
balloonny Evil Bad Guy and it balloon toy has wind up key on its back. Kronos
turn it on few times wind up it to the great charge. And then he wipes remains
of original Evil Bad Guy and reprising him by this disposable toy.
Kronos:
--This toy! It works. It provides enough
resolution, until Evil bad guy have reach things he logically need to do that
there is no time paradoxes.
Dummy Evil Bad Guy:
--Ho hoi ho hoi! I win again.
Then Determinatus and Ed’s upper body disappears
like grey errors on beginning of the corrupted video.
Kronos look up one of his digital-watch and says:
--Oh! Dad need duplicate too, to the time hold its
sanctity.
He buffs up another doll, but something odd
happens, as he lay down this new mimic doll. Whole world come down, leaving only
RatRat, that fall from it fake reality.
RatRat drops down back that place the inner
sanctum; it was like Blob* in a thin air, Blob* like some pull a cork off. Ed’s
trophy room, he falls. The doll dummy that be transmitting the past, seems
broken it covering had rumbling holes showing inner iron frames and blue
electric flames and angelic white light, but see layered are those colours the
nice blue hue effect bursting out only holes that head of it dummy, head &
shoulders, yes deeper there is less holes and smaller, but they glimpsing out hellish
twilights. Another blob* and now Ed’s lower body escapes that cyber past,
crashes to a floor.
RatRat squint tiny eyes to see holographic text
that the doll emitting, now that it broke, from big fissure at its head.
RatRat:
--It is a some kind of error log message I (squints
eyes) see: “...Something Something duplicate...”
But then
just he be reading suddenly those holographic letters, them congregate and fuse
together and form a shiny, bet thingy that has butterfly wings.
Mystery spirit:
--I am a good apparatus spirit that originally
poses the chip of this dummy.
It flies of the dummy.
Electrical Spirit (female voice):
-- Behold! I need flee, because the dark corruption
that Evil Bad Guy from the past seeds taking over the dummy. I can’t hold it
any longer.
Wednesday, September 16, 2020
CHAPTER 1: Detective puts on a mystical mask this grant him, super powers but also send him vision and take of his control. part eight
This mysterious sinister feel female has weird googly eye goggles that got hypnotically spinning black&white spirals over her glasses both of them, one eyeglass is bigger than another, and she has also head wear looking like cooking colander that has lot tech plugged over it like antennas and the computer parts and heap of wires.
Also she holds
some kind of joystick, made for piloting tiny micro-drones.
Here I again jump in and make this more
clear like To add clarity on that what was originally on 3D-blog: So basically, this girl were one that
make Ilkanath shot himself, just that she get him under her mind control. That
hat she wears is actual mind control devise and the goofy- eyewears is part of
it set, but there is limits on mind controlling thing; she can puppeteer only a person that has hypno-chip
planted on one’s head.
Also she got
like a time-machine powers. And she uses the micro-drone to plant invisible
hypno-chip in Ilkanath revolver just moment before, he get idea to play some Russian
roulette just for fan. The she just rewind time again and again until Ilkanath
shot himself the right way so that hypno-chip got planted at his head.
Doctor says:
“Did you somehow survive, that disintegration, and then grow boobs.”
Doctor confuses
this girl to her twin brother. These twins: names are Lloyd and Dolly. And they
will be recurring enemies from first movie[1].
Next: About the Pray 1, that first
movie in this six movie long film series.
Monday, September 14, 2020
Ed meets his son
Then the cover of the tunnel opens up grumbling, shaking, breaking fashion and skies opens up all way to heavens and dawn shine in the dark holes where they be, and there in shiny light is a big levitating man like a shiny statue, also another little smaller, but still much bigger than a human we speak sizes of King Kong and Godzilla ilk. They are Kronos and his friend; still mystery to reader, who is he.
Kronos hold some paper his hand and he has
police clothes, but also lot of different sizes clocks and also some hourglass,
you understand it is all about “time” all that look like time, all the usual
time wear and gear plus police hat.
It is he who had been make all the aura, he use
it to bore into caverns, to find Ed.
Kronos:
--Dad, don’t kill him! It would break the time!
But the Dad not listen, but try forge hammer
hit thru aura tentacles holding him, and split Evil Bad Guy. Smaller god
continues on that --what Kronos say.
Smaller god:
--...And big violation ageist sanctity of causality.
The Smaller god has also the police look, but
the extra nicety on that, instead of clocks and timers, they are dominos and,
Newton’s cradle crowns his hat, and... His right shoulder plate is chicken and
left look like an egg.
The aura forges Ed to turn around and put down
his weapon.
Smaller god:
--Hello! Nice to meet! I am Determinatus god of
causality. Please don’t kill that man for that break holly logic of causality.
Ed look his boy and this other and then says
his eyes gleaming hate
Ed:
--What!! My boy a fag?? What I do to deserve
this?
Kronos:
--You do newer nothing you weren’t there...
Ed:
-- ...You no longer my son!!!
Kronos:
--We are not two homos you hate full retard! But
officers of time, There is more than sex and hate and fighting. Two people can
work together without it be the sexual.
Ed:
--Then if you aren’t here confessing to your
dad your latent homo sexuality, then why you are here?
Kronos(Sadly):
--We come to take you in, (Kronos shows the
orders, he been holding) It says here that: You been acting to be like police,
and detective without license or any kind of police force. That is a felony.
RatRat who can now move again, and has landed:
--Does the time police do normal policing too?
Then:
--Blah Blah Blah!
But while they lose their alertness in the
speak. Ed secretly moves his still loose lower body vicinity of paralysed
Nemesis Ned, and then he fire cannon BOOOM!!**, hidden his trousers. Thus exterminate
him.
Determinatus:
--NOO!! NOW you did it!
Kronos
--Dad! What have you done?
Wednesday, September 9, 2020
CHAPTER 1: Detective puts on a mystical mask this grant him, super powers but also send him vision and take of his control. part six
- There is a website that randomly generate fantasy names: https://www.fantasynamegenerators.com/
- Use some Spreadsheet Software to keep track character in a book, like who is who and what they do.
These are names the dices given:
Saturday, September 5, 2020
New king goes to rule his City
Tuesday, September 1, 2020
Evil Bad Guy's true name
3D blog is ending
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