Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26120744-20190105205240/@comment-26120744-20190106041043

'Your forest is but a cheap immatation of the Great Machine. The Pattern you follow is flawed, for you seek to usurp the Pracausal forces that birthed the very possibility of you. You will fit the First and Final Pattern, or you will be broken like the machines you are.'

The Deep pulses with energy, trying to force the portals wider open. The Void is as the Void does, and it will literally rip it's way through if it must.

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Edge is strapped to some kind of machine. The man stood on the other side of a glass pane. They were pushing some buttons.

"Test 02." The man said grimly. "This is going to hurt."

The machine whirred as a pointed, lance/blaster like device started powering up.

A Final One emerged from the endpoint and.... started to meld with Edge.

He screams, and wakes up.