~I exist in all things but am known by few ~ Angelic Godling ~ Ancestor of Ivan Kristaski A #InjusticeCircle muse Parody Account
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"I know your future and i wish I didn’t have to watch you fail."
🔆Isius Nyxus🔆
☆Angelic Godling
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It felt strange, finally returning to a world he only been able to watch but never interact with for millennia. But not as strange as the world would perceive him, walking alone in his ancient yet immaculate robes.
//I'm hoping to stick around as long as I can for this. But here's my discord if you guys still wanna write together when everything here falls into the abyss...
Isius was not proud of himself. It had been so long since he'd been able to touch anything in so long that the moment he'd laid his hands on the pen and /felt/ it he'd been compelled to steal it. He'd stolen the pen and he was ashamed of himself.
He was lurking in a Cafe, watching the people as they came and went. No one seemed to be able to see him today and it left him to sit, pretending to hold a cold mug of coffee someone had left on the table.
//had to go and private this account so that I'd stop getting followed by weird rando women bots. Like seriously. So annoying! 😡🤬
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//Gangster Event//
Smoke curled from the barrel of gun, emerald eyes cold as ice as they watched the target fall from afar. It was not his gun, not his bullet. But the man's death was on his hands.
Crimson Ace was the name the authorities had come to know as a series of
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"The curses were handed down to all Godlings without a Godhead. That means I'm not the God of anything. I'm a God but I don't represent anything, I have no worshippers. The curses were to ensure those untethered wouldn't be able to gain the power to usurp the king of God's,
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Zeus. Ever curse was different or the void would have been very crowded."
Isius explained patiently, just happy to have company that wanted to listen to him.
"No. I'm not a ghost. My body is solid. But my curse does make it so I can not interact much with the environment
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Isius hesitated before he took the offer, sitting beside him. It didn't make sound, like he didn't belong there, like he wasn't a part of the environment.
"I'm am Greek in origin. Ancient Greece. I'm the first born son of the Goddess Nyx. I lived a short time before the
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"I suppose that is a good way to see it. Mortals believe to see ghosts as orbs of light. The stars we see could very well be considered the ghosts of themselves."
Isius replied, smiling gently at the simple reference.
"It is alright. I know my appearance is rather unique.
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"No, my dear. Stars die just as everything does. They just live far longer than most have the lifespan for. Even so, some of the very stars we see are already dead. Their light takes so long to reach us, that by the time we see it, they have already been gone for decades,
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millenia."
Isius explained, turning to look down at him with eyes so silver they were almost as white as the sclera. It made it appear as if he were blind. But he was not.
"A hundred thousand human generations will come to pass before the stars we see now, will blink out
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Isius was frustrated. It happened from time to time, when he could no longer pretend to be emotionless. But sitting there punching a tree that didn't react or make a sound of impact was unsatisfying and the upset still had no where to go. Even when his hands ached.
"They are. Such finite beauty, that a man can witness, given the time, each of their demise."
Isius murmured softly, appearing as human as his ivory appearance allowed as he spoke of the death of the stars they gazed up at.
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