CHAPTER 1: Detective puts on a mystical mask this grant him, super powers but also send him vision and take of his control. part one

Ed and Cute case of Mysterious twins

Chapter 1

This!!, [1]there is private detective, this story start from first sequel, like Star Wars [2]started from fourth. Scenery, wise this scrim post apocalyptic future, few people, city ruins, there is lightsabers, but they only look like lightsabers actually is called liquid-crystal sword LS-sword, it is kind of evolution of LSD[3]. So this detective, sitting behind a desk, he has head statue on that desk that wear human flesh mask.

It is trophy from his last case there was evil man that rip-off his favorite podcaster face, because he, was crazy that way. So he is listening just this very podcaster, it whose face was mutilated earlier, as he playing his newton sphere perpetual motion machine desk decoration, until for some momentary whim, he got idea to try wear it human face skin mask.

Mask had been made so that it does not resemble victim whom is been made at all, but look like made from a non-bleached grey paper pulp When the detective hold it a while as he examine it, as if light goes on it, it  got glowing mystical runes in front. And inside it has now thin blue power barrier electric field, feels tickling electricity on hands, but look like watery cream lotion.

Private detective firmly put mask on now that he started. Those all effects not evoke any hesitate on him at all, and soon he imitates his favourite podcaster, bad lucky for him, when he reach deepest in his silly bit joke just on that same moment a new client opens a door a tall female blond.

Next part was not at all on original serial story[4]:

The detective (Imitating the radio person.):

--[...][5]Fags fags everywhere filthy fags what if Galactic King returns tomorrow[ ...]

Tall female look distrusting worry as detective waging front and back his chair like a retard, spitting angry wrongly remembered wrongly understood half religious rhetoric. She shame it make her blushing. She clear her throat and coughs* she try this hiring to go seamlessly, or whatever there is going on. She thinks: _Maybe I should leave._[6]

The detective is like deep in the meditation:

--[...]Where king then shape his armies, if there is only filth[...]

Longer she there more she shame, she start slowly walking backward.

The original version there was just a note:

These concurrent happenings generate lot of silly, awkward tumbling and misunderstanding.

Because original version was a just movie pitch for those Hollywood Elites notice that I am the real idea guy, one of a billion, story goes a billion miles in a hour, here was originally just story skeletons my somewhat 12 movies long movie universe.

The new case is that some crazy lunatic has kidnap former child star, and hold him on captivity at a some secret, cold cave, he[7] is like 'Heh! heh!(Evil Laugh)

"I keep you here, until you learn to love me.", 
this is not your normal everyday lunatic, but big stakes here. Somehow on this case, very memorably story, he most evil villain or least this criminal is worst person ever, he stain himself on his own excrement and smell bad, but not like all time, but just once only to show how unreasonable and an sympathetic he is.

Next comes cool lightsaber trick [8]that I would totally add, in the movie, as I say already: This novel start just a collection of movie pitches, I pitching my movie universe.

 Also there is a LS-sword trick that when one parries another’s LS-sword, another vastly fast turn it off then flick it back on again after it hilt pass over bad guys LS-sword.

 Thus making it similar that for un-solid for moment, so this way hit through one’s deflecting sword and then slice his body to two. But ....

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[1] When I start the 3D-Blog my skills at the English were much worse than now, for some reason I use then much a “this”-word, for certain authenticity and an artistic choice, I left on this rework many original squirt and typos.

[2] It is Star Wars I believe it is save to tell, but get custom to these hidden text because there is certain “properties” that probably really don’t like see owns name here.

[3] “LCD” I meant LCD not LSD that is Liquid-crystal display.

[4] “Serial Story”? what I mean it was blog a 3D-blog where I put my movie ideas for everybody to a see.

[5] This […] means that person speaks more, this just small portion of that speak.

[6] Inside these:_ _ I write what person thinks.

[7] Evil Bad guy

[8] The cool trick is that, when they always parry swords together in movies and pressing them together, then suddenly turn off it lightsaber... I mean LS-sword, that put rival combatant then out of balance that gives then change to strike.

Impeded end of Gorom

Gorom:

--You all suck! I do it myself!

Gorom make the finger gun and zaps* big boom!* And the opening suddenly got lot bigger and there is a dust clouds.

And also it was not actually projectile or ray that he shoot, but his finger just got real big and wide for tiny while a real short moment super rapid explosive size growing on top of finger, he just make one big tap or push. And that what cause the blast.

That big new hole be subsidiary all the constructs there before were and end of it all; Ed is now imbedded on the wall in there very back, he is turn to very pancake.

It big finger push to Ed to the wall very uncomfortable, and if there were some time stopper to a capture moment or it finger just be a slower, then there would be time see how Ed been push by big finger there would be even a finger nail and all, but that would be other side, not in a palm side that were front the palm side was like tractor.

Gorom:

--That’s its! It be done.

He disappears.

Gorom return his Ending point in time and place. Or he never left, just open his eyes, have get the information from miniscule feeble clone from the future just close them eyes for tiny sight. Would have get it message of successful mission anyways.

There is dark outer space, ... stars and distant galaxies and Jupiters then some distance those darks gods he be mention they are pure darkness only red eyes and mouth make them separate form the dark, dark mountains.

Gorom:

--So this it is. How all ends.

Then suddenly just before those dark shadows are about to strike, silhouette of Ed appears front of him big silhouette. Ed holds a big sword. Gorom look him up tears in eyes.

Gorom:

--sob* sob* you come.

Then on one swing Ed defeat all dark goods, it swing burst three mystical power trails that erase all those bad gods. They don’t even hit yet dark mountains be erased like smoke on wind.

Then Ed turn to Gorom.

Gorom falls his kneels and pray

Gorom:

--Oh! great one I thank you.

But then Ed turn and pins his sword to a shoulder of Gorom. And the sword has same markings that the bullets got earlier.

Ed:

--Jailed! You got bay what you done or something.

Luckily it doesn’t make wound to Gorom but Big Ed silhouette disappear soon and were already quite intangible when strike happens.

  

Gorom ogles oddly his surroundings how the spacious sky starts ripping off like were wallpaper been ripping and green tiles appear behind it. Soon he finds himself on a tiny jail on the Ed’s castle.

[Gunshot Sound]*!... [Gunshot Sound]*!

Plam!* Ed shot something.

Ed:

--That insolent whelp!

Pum!*, Plam! Ed be shooting now.

Gorom:

--Hmm... do you get it?

Ed:

--Oh! He reappear die! die! die!...

Blam! Blam! Ed shoots some more times.

Ed:

--Die!... Die!... Why would you not die! No matter how many times I shoot it. That pesks seems to 

reappearing again and again.

Gorom:

--That description not seems valid let me see. Now!

Ed:

--It must be that dimension dance whatever you teach us... 

Gorom:

--Me teach?  Ohnoe! You could not?

Gorom takes and ogles at the back of the long hall and all the corridors and there is a ugly disgusting scenery, the target the sleeping antenna is still spinning around the great ruby ball unharmed, but there is loose hairy body parts everywhere on ceiling floor and walls, and dead rat head and meat and dry zombie rat blood, ... but the target is still untouched.

Ed:

-- Yes! Finally no more them be appearing.

Gorom:

--What have you done! Monster

Gorom:

--why?... (Sorrow horror ).

In horror he looks Ed and try see all his magical godly might what is he made of what vibes leaking under the mask, but he sees nothing, but he can’t see thru, nothing! No vibes just darkish aura, but hollow inner.

Ed:

-...?

Pam* There still was yet one living RatRat again appearing in a new gear, and Ed shot it too.

Gorom:

--It can’t be accident.

Gorom:

--You little friend, he was so happy and full energy... Your friend.

Ed:

--That pesky little thing get all what he deserve, no one mock me!

Ed:

--Next I awake pharaoh there, the Arbiter was right if that kind of smelly whelp can speak bad about 

me, this world do not deserve to exist!

Ed is about wake up the sleeping pole by snap his heads lightly aiming just very edge his head and like use the Ricochet.

Gorom:

--No!

Disapel gun off.

Ed (Shows middle finger):

--Fine! I do it then the old way!

 And then he runs to a hallway yelling a lot.

Ed thinks _He thinks that I don’t have man enough to take out world just because I will be destroyed too at the process, that stupid fool I do it just sheer spite! _

Ed:

--Dupi duu! There is certain sweetness in maliciousness like salt licorice I can’t explain it, you must experience it yourself!

And then Ed loose lower jaw drop off again. His body is deteriorating

Gorom:

--what are you? Some kind of presentation of human suckness.

--You clearly not glimmer of hope! That I finally see on, these dark catacombs after looking for so long...

They be a special summoned!

Ed takes a look in Riflescope and sight there.

Gorom smirks:

--It is good that hallway is straight line, so there is possibility shoot him. If it were laid differently corners would be the most misfortune.

Ed takes his eye out of sight, and tries to see best at he can at the end of the hallway without any help.

Ed:

--I see now... this really is a magic gun, when I look my mere eye it hallway take least turn to a right so I see nothing, but wall of tiles and hole in side I don’t know what kind of labyrinth there is still beyond that, but when I use scope.

 --I see it ... all... That big glass ball similar to the one, that was there where we, me and others were before the time when me and Prime clear some them cultist local hideout, translucent sphere filled with that crazy purple energy weird burbling vapour, but bigger much bigger and there was not leaning on my memory any those bronze arches. Least that bronze tap that is new, they must use this big to fill those smaller on the outpost and other remote locations, by using that big tap  I suppose, and they also make those cat-grenades out of this big ball.

--That must be the target.

 Ed means guy he sees, in stasis like Pharaoh on sarcophagus, but without the sarcophagus, just levitating on fancy loincloth holding an anch and an iris.

Sight was really like looking description of that atom and electron on the textbook, because the sleeping antenna spins around the big glass ball that levitate too. Then it poop like a bird.

Ed:

--Yuck.

--There was visible electricity around him and pink cloud like in strong wind.

Then he shows something to Gorom. A bullet.

Ed:

--Look these special bullets, there is nothing like these nowhere else in entire world. Not only; “They fit any gun.”, but...

- -that rune do you see that clowning light blue symbol carved on it, behind it lays powerful spell and magic.

--Listen now!... On long time ago, I witness and take part on war against a powerful being called Arbiter of everything, he deem everything unworthy because he did not like primary colors and the core things of everything.  So he starts doing powerful invocations aim to destroy all things.

--But those powerful spells make big waves disarray very space and soon countless heroes rise against forges of Arbiter of everything.

Gorom:

--Wait... I don’t member anything these things ever happened, and I been here since time immemorial.

Ed:

--Look now pal you summon us to fight for you, me and Ratrat. So listen now for moment!

Gorom looks his summoning cards there least, a “Ghosts from future”-card and a “Solidify the ether”-card.

Gorom:

-Ehmm..

Ed:   

 --Ok! I make a short summary! Because you special summon us right from my prison castle pocket dimension this reality is now also part of my prison dimension, me and RatRat works as conduit between worlds.  So now! Because that person who get killed by these bullet not only die, but been imprisoned in my infinite prison-castle his soul and all.

Gorom:

--So you are a kind of jailer.

Ed:

--Yes you can say that I am a jailer.

Sleeping antenna

Gorom levitates there, and then swings his saber then he says.

Gorom:

--You can do like this.

Then he makes a thrust. RatRat be looking his new shoes or is he looking a tiny bug at the floor and Ed look displeased be all arm crosses. Gorom notices this.

Gorom:

--You two! Take attention now! Here! here!

He makes some more swing to an air.

Gorom:

--This important!

Ed:

-- Why would I to listen, this dead looser, remember his pictures on dead halls my childhood.  I didn’t listen him when he was still alive, so why now! That he nothing, but ghost long past.

Gorom (After making a pirouette):

--This important now!, this ancient ritualistic fighting style, this is the only way kill a supreme leader Morangana.

RatRat:

--Why so?

Gorom:

--well..

Gorom gets down to speak long. Gorom landed and take his time, he calm down, and then he start lean on the sword like common working man lean to his shovel at the every moment when overseer not watch over him.

Gorom:

--To being so near animal totem for years, and years that change person.  He come the dreamer the antenna, that is certain vortex or whirlpool or stand that holds rivers of reality, it so much like divert natural flux of energy stream of worlds magic’s, that universe is made of; stir those energies off certain natural holding points, that are really small miniscule, not big volatile vortex like the dreaming antenna.

Ed:

--What?

Gorom:

--It always same story; They start channelling such a power, they first think, to be all powerful real world shaker, and they are, but soon they fall sleep like state, fall in them own reality, but it look like sleep for outside. Sleep and ; And this happened every time, to them who try capture and slave animal totem.  We gods call them living antennas.

Ed:

--So what?

Gorom:

--When.. don’t  fight against dreamer on our world, don’t wake him up, I mean fight in his dream world that he been conjure. The dream blade dance, the fighting way I teach to you. Now.

When the dreaming pole wake up, those energy winds he holding, seeks fast new antennas, very rabid. Explosion so powerful it kills anything, even god, countless worlds will be doomed.

Ed:

--You stupid! First a whirlpool now antenna. Stupid!

RatRat:

--Stupid again? You filled hate and maliciousness, but lack imaginary talent express all that negativity.

RatRat seems to get it, so Gorom fly back and start showing things, teaching the art. Ed snarl in anger “disrespect”.

Gorom:

--So let’s continue the Dream sleep blade dance is mix of magic and martial arts where you dance between realities, even for god it make countless of millenniums... to master.

Gorom flip his sword a new way: “like this.”

RatRat:

--I am ready.

Gorom:

--Already? You don’t even see all my moves.

RatRat:

--I figure rest from the basics.

Gorom:

--I figure same.

Gorom give the sword to him, RatRat take it, then he spurn in the opening waving the Gorom’s blade like parade banner saying, no more nothing.

Gorom says to Ed:

--How about you, are you a ready or need something more.

Ed:

--Have you there some long-range gun, dance is not for me, I shot him from distance he be kill before he awake.

Gorom:

--Here? like me I levitating here?

Ed:

--No! I mean like in the pass where you are about to be dead, Are you there like on the dead-bed or is this some automatic hologram... Or...

Gorom:

--Save you curiosity, I am middle of many dimensional fight against dark goods, but newer mind that, here I conjure a sniper rifle for you .

tap* Ed catches a magic sniper rifle.

Secret lair in secret lair

It matter little if the subject is living or dead; when they got subdue to the dark energy bomb, that one can call the black kiss of queen of filth; god of insect; same dark ghost they turn a shady minion, but those that turn being still an alive get higher position at the queens new kingdom, --or queendom? Because them have more thinking faculties left, leas zombie like they are.

Then they go further back in past and take those that hiding in dark forgotten corners of the cavern systems and ancient halls of this mysterious under world lair, and made them all too feeble and ill to Panthera cultist to join them people as dark ghost.

Ed:

-- So this is the reason, why all weak loosers keep getting disappearing. 

Then Evil Bad Guy and queen hop teleportation ring and they go away and Ed and RatRat left there.

Ed:

--..So what now, ?...

RatRat is looking at some picture on the wall and laugh randomly, and he been lay down those dark stars at somewhere, and they been slip out the simulation so they not issue anymore.

RatRat:

--Hah hah what goofy fat tiny god. Hah hah.

Ed:

--How’s going there you irritating small filthy thing?

First Ed except RatRat looking a god picture and it makes him heckling. But then he notices that there is tiny shirtless golden fat man buzz around RatRat.

RatRat:

--Yes yes(Like speaking on a phone).

Ed can’t understand what tiny god speak it sound him like bug buzzing.

RatRat:

--He saying: My name is Gorom. He says: Time before time I was god of countless aspects. Then he work some ions as just for god of sea.

Goofy good interrupt RatRat by increasing his sizes: “Gorom! Gorom! Gorom!” he says and his voice strengthening every Gorom. Until is booming:

 Gorom speaks:

--Leave the resume.

Gorom:

My time is long time gone, but on my final moment I reach deep in to a future to check how is my legacy doing: (He take a pause and then says:) I hate how these Panthera Cultist be using my image.

Then Gorom press one tile very front of him in a wall, that tile then fall back rumbling, and wall opens and a new long hallway appears.

Gorom:

--Big lord of Pathera Cultis super final boss the ultimate leader is there. A room back of that hallway.

Gorom speaks:

--I make you solid; so you can defeat him.

Gorom double finger gun them just once and zap*Ed and RatRat turn solid, they both are like 

woah*...

Ed tap* tap* his chest.

Ed:

--I am solid alright. No! my weapons here though.

They are figuring out them new clothes.

Gorom:

--How you like them?

RatRat squeeze in side his paw a lapel symbol that is on those new clothes.

RatRat:

--What this?

Gorom:

--That my name on an ancient tong, symbol... (Change a subject.)Now heroes! Go! Run kill the boss.

They are about to go.

Gorom:

-No! Wait hold on! the final boss is very powerful.

Gorom:

--You fight under my name, so I train you little, and give some weapons so it fight go easy.

New people of Goddess of filth

There in a back of the cave, the energy beam looses it energy it exhaust by hitting the cave rock bank it little bit pore into it as it exhaust away . Then those three especially nice cultist, nice for Panther Cultist arrive that place, by running, they been follow it energy flow. There is a bloody boy sleeping in the rocks, just about wake up or he is unconscious, that burning magic fire-wave brought him. Those three masked monks chant and murmur: “the chosen one” “The chosen one” “The prophecy”.

But then fourth one comes, the one that follows them three and he says:

The fourth:

--I am not nice like you three, but conniving like all others.

He reveals his gun that look partly like ergonomic handle and partly like stapler, and shot pack all other cultist be checking it miracle boy. They turn crystal ice and die. Then the Fourth one reveals that it weapon is not only a gun, but also laser sword and he make some ninja moves with it.

Mean while the site source of explosion, all Panthera Cultist been figure them true nature, and there is only four of them live others ugly casualties, the first one who dies were that who wondering something, it pondering stop when he got literally back stabbed. Those four cultists revolve there circling around each others with them guns and weapons out seeking the opportunity to strike or counter strike.

Hovering over them like ghost from future, Ed and RatRat they decides to go down to check if evil bad guy is there and check if Ed’s grandad survive the fall.

Remain monks kill them self on the one simultaneous multi strike, then a emergency door opens, A masked boy appears form it holding empty dessert dish, boy calls annoying posh voice his grandfather to help on the most mundane problem that only the most privileged can have.

Masked boy:  “Dada’s-Dad me wanna more the fizzy soda.”

He got a tiny umbrella on an empty class and side of citrus pinched on its edge.

In the bottom of that big long tiled tube like chamber Dream lord still lives, he wadding on waters reaching forward a particular edge of it vast pool, he says a magic word and new chamber opens on the wall.  

Water does not flow in the edge on the new hole in tiled wall is that much over the surface. Like a sunken alligator Evil Bad Guy follows him, he did not notice.

Ed tries to warn him:

Ed:

--Noo! Behind you Dada’s-Dad!

But it useless.

Evil Bad guy surface behind him hands flailing wide open, holding a pointy danger, sooner than Dream lord get on to the hard land sooner than he even notices the attacker; Evil bad guy stab on his soft neck and kill him. Then he drags his dead body to the hole, now also butterfly insect Goddess appears to there too.

This tiled artificial cave lit by auto torches, not forgotten dusty, filled by spider webs, but well use there is god pictures too, like on the upstairs, it must be part of some short of secret maintenance room nexus.

Goddess of filth fly around then opens one portal it link dungeon to a distant habitable island. Evil Bad Guy start raking out of waters all the decayed failed Panthera Cultis initiates and lays them on the floor top of the another making a smelly rotten pile. Then he says:

Evil Bad Guy:

-- I need guide also those living ones to here that still on the long climbing corridor.

 Goddess of filth:

--Lets now first finish these ones.

The she throw it dreadful pile a dark magic ball.

They in a pile wake up and got all animated turned to an undead, now they are bunch of ugly tiny zombies that got lot of bug features like tentacles and there is lot of certain asymmetry like three hands when four or two would look more charming, also extra eyes and mouth and the on the most wrong places, and even there is those extra parts on wrong places they still missing parts on good places, like no jaw.

Evil Bad Guy:

--How ugly.

He grabs darkness and makes it veil and throw that over them, so then they turn to look like dark ghost.  

Goddess of filth:

--My new people!

How all slowly recovering from blast

The fire blast from the rocket gets also in the cave where the cultist bee gathering, that long bombastic vertical column sides near the tiny army squad posturing there get them distraught and, burn the general that been front of the standing parade, on to his underwear. Next powerful fire wind make it cultist boss disappear fully on that fire.

Panthera cultist them legion be all floor it explosion make them so, so they didn’t very good see how general boss got engulf by fire, some of them didn’t see it all because they been laying in the floor on a wrong angle. When they recover the shock and explosion and the fire, there were casualties and injures too. But real the most of the fire just sides them.

--I go to see if any of the initiates survive.

Says one of them posing members, and he goes and run there back of the cave, he still lives in the world before the great accident; thinking on the old worlds terms, when there were matter about find new initiates and hold up the traditions:

--Bee nanny native power-dive? If the general survive.

And least three others them goes too.

After they go, those who left speak and joke little together, and they laugh, then one of them don’t join common discourse, but trying to think something, member the one thing.

Thing he been forgot, the thing he did not member is that  the Panthera Cultist are a backstabbing shitty folks, it happens there is actually only one way to level up on the rankings of Panthera cult that is just this kind of betray and conniving. Kill a master, and it not like silly way, but off-putting they all have mean face always, that why they use mask, you can’t relate on them at all they are punch of stone face citrus mouths . Yes kill master!; And also making up things that is the other way to go up in rankings, so there is two ways go up at the stairways, betray those who are over you in ranging, and making up ranks and other things, like claim that posses some secret knowledge from hire ups, even there is none above that one know, thus making minions out of peers, by lying and a use of charisma. But if it hoax fail they all go super angry and mad face and try kill and take that virtual position.

So is not enough to be an evil and backstabby and kill much peers, there is also need for layers of lies, and even building traditions just for convincing peers, that I am over the others there, here.  So because those ever increasing fake radiations  they not only worship the Cat Lord, but also other deity to get ideas for those fake radiations.

 So there is pictures and rugs on cave walls presetting those others gods they act like worshiping except tools that really be pious. One picture be like big golden humanoid that has lot of hands. then other has a like toad. Many gods that have been very long away thousands of years like battle other side of galaxy on big war so they don’t know that Panthera cultist make mockery of them for they dirty political game. Long dead god is even better because dead can’t speak or make an intervention.

One of the wall rugs got picture of them boss those panther cultist, his shoulder got pelt made out of skin that Cat lord and Cat lord’s sprit is jailed on big crystal ball that behind the boss. Great spirit totem of cats been made a fuel to the mad cause of bad guild.

The Crystal ball is machine that will take punchcard that they then program Cat totem sprit to do whatever they want, but that is in pass now this all is the belt is in Ed’s trophy room and he free cat totem and free them all from themselves.

That big big evil major boss on the picture still is out there, on the picture he has a tiny crystal ball on his hand filled brink of soul mist, it is how those cat-grenades are made. There big crystal ball got a tab like screeck* screeck* you know.

As a weird horizontal boomerang

RatRat plunges off the dark devise beneath his fur, and throw that to at Ed face. He angry speaks.

RatRat:

--I Free! Also me Spotty  me no RatRat.

It bounces off Ed head bo-jo-jo-boing* and it also happens it plunges then right thru by parabola fly to the RatRats body like was some weird horizontal boomerang. His body is ethereal because they in a dream, so the tech fit easy back him by one whoosh. Then RatRat again takes that thing out off him and then throw again it to Ed’s face, but this time he actually catch something else that been linger inside him, --a some short of black star wisp, a glimmer ball of dark light tiny as a ray of sunlight.

 And they suddenly, back over the broken bridge; where they were examining what those pesky Panthera Cultist doing there on below. Ed catch it the black star before it hit him.

Ed:

--This dark shiny apparition, it must be the essence of dream lord that he posses people, --even thru time.

RatRat:

--He might use microwaves, remember Evil Bad Guy got that devise, he call us, it might use microwaves and Dream Lord were using that to affect us.

Dream lord eye shoot another dark start form the broken bridge Ed catches it too, then comes an another and another soon Ed got big pile of them, and then another pile, so that he needed give that first pile to a RatRat so that he can catch more black stars.

The pile that RatRat hold is so big after get another pile over the first pile that it makes you feel no pile can be bigger than that. And you need admire how good balanced these guys have that they can juggle these giant piles of stars.

Then the big metal tubular final hits the Dream Lord and bumps him out off the bridge in the dark chasm below.

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