Arc 3 Chapter 73 A End And A Beginning

Pov Paarthadox third person

Paarthadox appeared in a dark space. His dark hair danced in the air. He had an ancient face, with strips of red in his hair. His face was savage, hinting at the life he has lived. A dangerous aura escaped him, terrifying all whose precent. His teeth, like an orc, escape his mouth, showing the sharp, monstrous teeth he possesses. His body, is enveloped by a vale of shadows, hiding all details.

Weird, unknown entities stared at Paarthadox, while some seemed hostile even. But his focus, was not on them, but on the journey ahead of him. Paarthadox was climbing the dimension, to get to an old friend of his. But the entities around him, did not seem to like him. Almost like he was the enemy number one.

Paarthadox stood quiet, almost meditating. His energy was going nuts, pressuring the beings around him. Slowly, a crack was opening. But unlike chaos, it was no chaotic, swallowing all that touches it. The crack was different. Instead of a vortex, sucking in all around it, it was rejecting all who approached. A golden light escaped it, almost holy.

A ancient voice, hurting all around him, said something in a language, from a ancient civilization. Then it appeared, a weird being. It was in the form of light, like an avatar. Sent to a lower dimension. Kinda like the gods.

A small human like being appeared. It was made, entirely of light. No gender could be identified, as it looked like a man and a women. The being stared Paarthadox in the eyes and said.

§ You are seeking passage in the seventh dimension. For what is your purpose?§

" I am here, to meet h@&q l!?,w. Tell her that Paarthadox requests a meeting."

§ very well, you're request shall be delivered. It is her choice, to accept, or deny you.§ The light avatar said, as it started to turn into lights, disappearing, in the darkness.

Paarthadox stood still, while the different entities approached him. Their intentions of violence, was clear as day. Paarthadox watched them approach and simply laughed to himself. Typical, for these weaklings to fear the unknown.

With a simple stare, Paarthadox scared of, most of the weaklings. The ones remaining, were the best of the best, of the dimension. With a big, cruel smile, showing all of his teeth, he said.

" So long, losers." Before turning into light, disappearing, like the avatar, of light.

Paarthadox appeared in a giant space, with no end. A giant golden shield, protected him, from the cruel dimension. To his right, stood the avatar, from before. But this time, it was not an avatar. But it was still light, blinding even Paarthadox eyes, if he were to look into them

§ She awaits you. Keep her waiting, no more. I will guide you, as far as I'm allowed.§ the thing said, as it's human form changed, traveling like light. No form, forever changing. The being traveled, not waiting for Paarthadox. But Paarthadox caught up, very fast and they both flew.

Minutes, or years later, they arrived at a golden gate. Paarthadox had a headache, something he hadn't had, in a long time. The ever eternal, yet changing dimension messed, with his mortal like brain. He has long since, lost vision. He no longer comprehended what was happening. Not that he did to begin with.

§ This is as far as i can take you, the journey, is one of yours, not of mine.§ it said, as it started to leave. Not that Paarthadox know of it. The only sense he had, while being protected by the barrier, was sound and vision. But one was destroyed, making his comprehension ability many times lower.

But Paarthadox continued to travel, not stopping. Because he knew, if he stopped now, he could never start again. Forever lost in the mess of the seventh dimension. The dimension, that inspired chaos.

Flying, walking, swimming, Paarthadox did all of these. Traveling the short, yet eternal road ahead of him. Years, turned to eons, as he traveled. Had he not lived, for more then many beings, he would have long since stopped. More and more, time passed. Yet the distance, between him and the gate, did not increase. Not that he knew that. Sound and vision had left him, leaving him with only his mind. But one day, something changed. As he was walking, the distance decreased. He did not move forward, from his walk. But the road, got shorter, almost like it was shrinking. With every step he took, the road would decrease. Until, finally, he arrived. The gate was centimeters away, or was it light years. That no one knew, not even the one who created it. For the road was made, to bring the mind to it's limits and make them surpass it, or die trying.

The gate opened, shining at the Paarthadox. Slowly all seven of his senses returned. After so long, his eyes open and he saw it. A beautiful being, who long ago chose, the identity of a women. Unlike many of it's race, who saw themself above gender. It was a concept, randomly created by infinity. To increase population, of a race. Sadly, the big three, took a liking, to the concept and made it an irregularity. But the women, did not see herself above mortality. For she, was a different breed. Unlike many of her kind, that are born as a seventh dimensional being, she was born as a mortal. But she had the potential of her race and never struggled like other mortals. Flying through the dimensions, with no limitations.

" i have missed you." He said, as he walked towards her. The strain on his soul, that was being destroyed, not long ago. Disappeared the second he saw her.

§ Why have you returned Paarthadox, you long since abandoned your position.§

" I need your help. Please help me talk to sloth."

§ Sloth? Do you really think he will talk to you. You can hear the name right, I'm not the crazy one, right?§

" This is no time for jokes! Bjorne had a son and the son wants to enter chaos, while trickster is searching for him."

§ That is the dumbest thing i have heard. Hold up, did you say Bjorne, as in you know.§

" Yes."

§ Okey, i might be able to get you an audience with sloth. But don't get your hopes up.§ She said, as her figure disappeared. Leaving Paarthadox to explore the place.

The place hasn't changed, Paarthadox thought. As he walked through the gate. Step after step, he climbed the stairs. Golden, like the rest of the place. Gold stairs, gold light, everything was gold. Or to be more precise, it was the color of earths sun. Everything was shining. From the materials, to the space itself. Truly the representative of life, Paarthadox thought, as he walked up, the last step.

As he finished ascending the staircase, he was greeted with the sight of beauty. A golden white floor, expanded infinitely. No walls, or roof. Simply a empty space, with a golden glow. With a giant thrown of light, in the middle, of the imitation of infinity. It was close, yet infinity space away. As expected of her, nothing has changed. Even after all this time, Paarthadox thought.

Paarthadox sat down on the floor, in a meditation position. pain of memories filled him. He still didn't know, if he made the right decision. Many hours passed, leaving Paarthadox with only one feeling, regret. The most dangerous thing, someone who regrets something can do, is to think about. Self blame, was the only feelings he had left. Self destructive thoughts, the only thing keeping him alive.

After days, the women returned. A happy smile was on her face. But it changed quickly, when she noticed Paarthadox, with dead eyes. Knowing full well, what he was doing, she said.

§ I got you the audience, so get a grip. You know how he is. He's like existence, just nicer and much more lazy. So you can't be weak, you have to be strong.§ Her words seem to bring him back to reality. Leaving his realm, of death and destruction. Quickly standing up, he said.

" Sorry, didn't mean to be disrespectful. It must be disgusting to see me, after all this time. Still as pathetic as ever, ha." Making her sight.

§ Just get ready, i will transport you, in 1 minute, mortal time.§

" Okey, whenever you're ready." He said, as he tried to energize himself, by shadow boxing.

§ Sure thing, good luck.§ She said, as Paarthadox became, a color unusual for the dimension. For it was no color, he simply disappeared, like he never existed.

Unknown time, space, position. In the infinite dimension. Pov Paarthadox third person

Paarthadox appeared in a dark room. Yet that quickly changed, as orange light hit his face. Looking around him, he saw it. The infinite chamber of pain. This place had inspired his friend, when he made religions. Very close to Ragnar's home worlds religion. The place was called hell, just like this one.

The room he was in, was dark. The chairs, the floor and the walls. All of them black. In front of him, sat a figure, yet it didn't. It was infinite close, infinite big and infinite small. This was sloth, no form and the incarnation, of almost everything that's wrong with existence. But, to Paarthadox, it was his only true friend. The one he always counted on. The one he did everything for and would again.

Sloth turned, yet didn't and stared him right in the soul. No eyes, visible, yet infinite of them, could be seen.

(Paarthadox, how are you?) It asked, concern, clear, in it's disturbing voice. With no tone, or special sound, yet infinite of both. Hurting the soul, forever. But sloth protected Paarthadox from this.

" Perfect." Paarthadox said, his smile so fake, that it hurt sloth to see it.

(No you aren't, stop lying! Stop blaming yourself, it wasn't your fault! All this self hatred, guilt and all the other stuff, it's killing you. Please, get a grip. It hurts me, a being of almost no emotions, to see you like this. Can't you see, I'm also in pain, so is existence. He literally tried to end everything. But even he, doesn't blame you. Not even trickster blames you!) Sloth said, going on a rant. To the only being, he would stay awake for. This seemed to be the final straw. Paarthadox couldn't take anything, anymore. In front of the only being, he would kill himself for. He was being pathetic. The only person, he didn't want to concern.

Blood fell from Paarthadox eyes, as he finally got down on his knees. In front of, one of the true infinite and his only hope, of finishing his job.

" Please, i need help. Bjorne's son, is still alive. I need to help him, but I'm to weak. He needs to enter chaos, but trickster is looking for him. Please hide him, from trickster."

(What is the reason, to this visit of chaos. I understand the basics of it, as it is his heritage, if he is the son of Bjorne. But why enter it so early?)

" He is in love with the daughter of trickster and she got kidnapped. A lot of stuff happened, she was tortured and so was Bjorne's son. But she recently got released, randomly and he wants to enter chaos and find her. Can you help him even further. I know how infinity works. You are already unconsciously protecting him, but he needs more, if he wants to enter chaos."

(Anything for you and him, my friend. You and i, have lost everything, why not try to get some things back!)

End of volume 3

(Author here: sooooo yeah, a chapter extra. But don't get used to it. Anyways, this is the end of the volume 3, let's goooooo. I got some extra time to write/ used all my free time, to write this chapter. Anyways, next chapter will be in two days. It will probably be released, at this time, or a bit earlier. Have a great day, or night. Hope you liked the chapter and Good night, from author. Author out :) )