Mysterious?

In the ultimate void, Hypnos who had been silent was suddenly startled by the appearance of a woman who seemed to represent death.

"Who are you?" Hypnos ask.

"Me? I am Dingir, or what is called The Death of the Void." She answer.

As Dingir emerged from the depths of Hypnos' consciousness, a sense of dread and foreboding filled the cosmic expanse. She stood as a formidable embodiment of death, her presence sending shivers through the very fabric of reality. "You cannot escape your own creation, Hypnos," she taunted, her voice resonating with a haunting echo.

Hypnos, undeterred by her sinister aura, faced her with steely determination. "I am the Dreamweaver, and I control the threads of existence. I will not be bound by my own abstractions!"

Their clash sent shockwaves through the dimensions, as Dingir manipulated the basic laws of reality to create chaos and destruction. Nightmarish creatures spawned from the depths of her being, crawling and slithering through the cosmic void, spreading fear and despair in their wake.

But Hypnos, the master of dreams, responded with a powerful counterattack, his every thought shaping and reshaping the very fabric of the universe. He weaved intricate patterns of energy that disrupted Dingir's manifestations, sending them spiraling back into the abyss.

"You think you can control life and death?!" Dingir hissed, her eyes blazing with malevolence. "I am the embodiment of all that perishes. I am eternal!"

Hypnos' eyes gleamed with a knowing smile. "Eternity, a mere illusion in the vast tapestry of dreams. All things end, even eternity itself."

As their battle raged on, the laws of thaumiel (duality plus logic and imagination) and belial (non dual) bent to their will, manifesting a surreal dance of creation and destruction. The cosmic energies collided, giving birth to new phenomena, and yet also sowing the seeds of annihilation, then Death got it, she transcends both and transcends the twentieth spacetime dimension.

In the midst of this surreal clash, Dingir's power surged, twisting the very essence of reality. Madness and horror seeped into the hearts of all who beheld her, driving some to the brink of insanity. The laws of causality warped and shifted, unleashing chaos across the dimensions.

But Hypnos stood firm, his mind an unyielding bastion of order amidst the chaos. With a flick of his wrist, he rewrote the laws of reality, restoring balance and harmony to the cosmos. "Your chaos is but a fleeting storm in the realm of dreams," he proclaimed, his voice carrying a sense of unrivaled authority.

As the battle reached its climax, Dingir's form shifted, dissolving into an abstract state of emptiness. "You cannot defeat me, for I am the essence of nothingness, the void that consumes all," she declared, her voice echoing through the infinite expanse.

But Hypnos remained composed, his mastery over dreams and reality unshaken. "Even nothingness has its place in the grand symphony of existence. In the end, all things return to the void from which they came."

With a final surge of power, Hypnos unleashed a torrent of energy that engulfed Dingir's form, erasing her from existence. The cosmic void trembled, and a profound silence settled over the universe.

Hold your horses, because things are about to get weirder than bedtime stories or new store discounts! We're talking about MULTIPLE Sun Wukongs?! Buckle up, newbies, because I'm about to drop some knowledge that'll make your hair grow up faster than any bald person.

The original Sun Wukong? Here's the lowdown: popped out of a freaking meteor in 1677, raised by a bunch of mole people who wouldn't know a hero. Looks? Forget about it. This guy can only chill in the real world by possessing some random manga character named Haraki Katsumo. Talk about a fashion faux pas.

So, this Haraki dude? Total hero in his little corner of the world. Most epic brawl? Taking down a prison break gone wrong. These inmates, see, were hopped up on some serious juice – think psychic powers and muscles. Cops got their butts handed to them faster than you can say "temporary justice."

Just when these jailbirds were about to hightail it outta there, enter Haraki with a face that wouldn't know a crisis from a missing sale at the grocery store. "Yo," he asks, totally clueless, "what's the ruckus?" Crickets. These goons think he's challenging them! Cue stereotypical musclehead named Kurberg stepping forward, all "who do you think you are, pipsqueak?"

Kurberg throws a punch like a drunken gorilla on roller skates, but somehow, it misses Haraki by a mile. Our hero just sits back and starts clapping, bored out of his skull. Seems he thought this whole fight was just some lame entertainment, not a real throwdown. No ego here, folks, just pure, unadulterated confusion.

Kurberg throws a tantrum and starts flinging rocks with his mind, but guess what? Rocks turn to dust before they even reach Haraki. This whole thing is turning into a snoozefest for the mighty Sun Wukong. He tries to dip out, figuring this "fight" just ain't worth the effort.

Oh boy, things went from misinterpreted to full-blown disaster faster than a sale at large stores such as malls wanders in! Haraki, finally catching on a beat slower than a supersonic sloth, turns around and asks, "What's the commotion? You want some autographs or something?"

"Your life, pipsqueak!" the goons roar back. "You've been messing with the wrong crowd!"

Haraki, ever the chill dude, shrugs. "Ah, figures. Thought it was just another Tuesday for yours truly."

"This shrimp talks too big! Shut him up!" bellows a particularly roided-up inmate. Suddenly, Haraki's surrounded by five angry meatheads, all lunging at him like a pack of hungry wolves at a discount steak sale.

Now, don't get me wrong, Haraki's got some serious fight IQ. Dudes this big, this angry? Nope, not worth the effort. He dodges left, right, and center, leaving a trail of frustrated convicts in his wake. One unlucky goon tries a cheap shot from behind, aiming for Haraki's head. Big mistake. Turns out, Haraki's noggin is tougher than a diamond-plated tank. The goon screams in pain, clutching his throbbing hand.

Haraki, ever the pacifist, throws a glance back. "Anyone else feeling a bit under the weather?" He then pulls a tactical retreat, realizing these discount villains just won't take a hint. Of course, they give chase, telekinetically flinging whatever they can grab. Hilariously, everything aimed at Haraki disintegrates before it even gets close.

Suddenly, Kurberg, the muscle-bound leader, bursts through the crowd. This finally gets Haraki's attention. "Hey there," Kurberg says, all nonchalant. "Look, I'm just a regular dude, not interested in a fight. How about we call it a draw?"

Kurberg, not known for his eloquence, throws a haymaker at Haraki. The fist connects with… thin air. Haraki casually flicks Kurberg's meaty hand away, sending the goon flying several meters with a surprised yelp. "Just trying to get home, you know?" Haraki sighs, walking away like nothing happened.

Haraki disappears into the distance, a walking very casually. Witty? Check. Strong enough to make mountains crumble? Apparently. Official stats list his speed as "infinite," which makes about as much sense as a sale on any type of beer. No wonder these goons are scared – this guy's a walking mystery with the power to turn any fight into a one-sided snoozefest.

This dude, Haraki, is laid-back like a hammock on vacation. He's an Abstraction, number two in that whole "power works like a progress bar" system. Nobody's sure how strong he truly is, but here's the weird part: the tougher the chump he's fighting, the stronger Haraki gets – infinitely stronger, supposedly! But hold on, this "infinite" thing takes forever to charge up. Think of it like a dial-up internet connection in the age of lightning-fast fiber. Slow and painful.

Haraki's a walking contradiction: a comedian with the fists of a freaking powers. Don't get it twisted though, this guy wouldn't call himself a hero. More like a bystander who accidentally saves the day while cracking wise. Huge respect for humanity, this one. Never been in trouble with the law – how can you arrest a guy whose punches defy the laws of physics and common sense? Makes even the most hardened detectives want to take a long nap.

Here's the kicker: every time Haraki throws a punch, it fills up his "infinite strength meter" by 25%. Land four punches, and BOOM! He's infinitely strong – or at least that's what the rumor mill says. The problem? Watching this meter fill up is about as exciting as watching paint dry. Still, gotta give it to the guy, even if his power-up system makes him look like a walking meme.

Remember that time Haraki accidentally turned a villain into a walking Funhouse mirror? Yeah, that was a doozy. Katago Ryoga, the wannabe world-ender, got tangled up with Haraki's "illustrations" (more like reality-warping doodles, if you ask me). One flick of the wrist, and BAM! Katago's face became perfectly symmetrical – like a freakish reflection staring back at him. Turns out, Haraki messed with the poor guy's quantum arrangement, creating some serious harmony issues at the atomic level. Basically, Katago's body went full-on disco ball, reflecting everything and becoming a walking imperfection.

This is just another day in the bizarre life of Haraki. The dude's a walking punchline – hilarious, strong enough to knock out a hurricane with a single blow (seriously, this guy can punch the wind and destroy oxygen molecules – what even is physics?), yet never takes a fight seriously. He's like a goofy man with a trust fund. Trains, prays, helps out the little guy, the whole hero shtick – but wouldn't dare call himself one. Makes sense, considering his friends list is very few. Still, gotta give it to the guy, he uses his crazy power and bottomless bank account to make the world a slightly less terrible place.

Haraki's a walking paradox, this dude. Devout as heck, prays like a champ, and somehow also a science whiz. He throws money and knowledge around like a millionaire philanthropist with a PhD. in awesome. See, Haraki believes even this under-evolved world can be saved – with a fistful of cash and a brain full of smarts!

This guy's a genius with a joke on his lips – entertains you while dropping wisdom bombs. Even loves sports 'cause, hey, it's like following the Prophet's teachings, right? (Sunnah, for all you newbies!) Qur'an? Check. Fiqh books? Yep. Hadith? Got 'em memorized, he learned it alland even memorized them. Haraki wouldn't hurt a woman let alone disappoint someone. Dude practically follow the teachings of the Prophet, uses him as his personal life coach.

But here's the rub: under all that sunshine, Haraki can get lonely. Spends his days in libraries and mosques, nose buried in books or holy texts. Sometimes, the guy even sheds a tear – not despair, mind you, just the feels. He's a lone wolf with a heart of gold, known far and wide for his generosity. A true master of worship, this one. Hajjed multiple times, even helped others fulfill their Hajj dreams.

As the dust settled, Hypnos stood victorious, his power as the Dreamweaver resolute and unyielding. He had faced the embodiment of death itself and emerged triumphant, proving that even the most formidable abstractions could be tamed and controlled within the realm of dreams. The universe watched in awe and reverence, knowing that they stood witness to a force of immeasurable power, a force that could shape and reshape reality with a single thought. And so, the saga of the Dreamweaver continued, as he traversed the boundless realms of dreams, forever wielding his extraordinary abilities with grace and wisdom.

Amidst the aftermath of their cataclysmic battle, the cosmic energies gradually settled, and a moment of stillness enveloped the void. Hypnos and Dingir, their forms glowing with residual power, regarded each other with a newfound understanding in their eyes.

"I see now," Hypnos spoke with a calm but resolute tone. "You are not the embodiment of evil or destruction. You are merely the manifestation of an aspect of existence, as essential as life itself."

Dingir regarded him cautiously, her animosity waning. "And you, Dreamweaver, are not the mere controller of dreams. You are the weaver of all realities, the guardian of the cosmic balance."

With a flicker of a smile, Hypnos extended his hand towards Dingir. "Let us lay down our arms and find harmony in our existence. We both hold immense power, and yet, it is through the synergy of our abilities that true enlightenment can be achieved."

Dingir hesitated for a moment before taking his hand, her stance softening. "I never thought I would find common ground with you, Dreamweaver. But perhaps it is true that we are two sides of the same cosmic coin."

Together, they shared their power, merging their energies in an ethereal dance of light and darkness. The void around them pulsated with renewed vigor, as the energies of life and death intertwined, creating a mesmerizing spectacle of unity.

Now, because this inexplicable law could render attacks that contained no inexplicable law useless, moreover, any orderly and eternal thing could not restrain it, the power that restrained the opponent's strength would be either taken over or eliminated even if it summed up the absolute sum of all mathematical concepts.

As the fusion of their powers completed, a profound transformation occurred. Their auras intertwined, creating a harmonious balance that transcended space and time. The universe itself seemed to resonate with this newfound harmony, celebrating the union of two extraordinary beings.

Now, every realization of abstraction, transcending the boundaries of dualism and non-dualism, surpasses the realms of reality and non-reality, being and non-being, existence and non-existence, nothingness and non-nothingness. These ethereal concepts exist beyond the limitations of the material and the non-material, traversing the realms of life and death, power and non-power, breathing and non-breathing, embracing the dichotomy of subjective and objective, representative and non-representative, reading and being read, writing and being written, manipulating and being manipulated, and all other seemingly mundane aspects of existence.

Within the vast expanse of the cosmic fabric, they float like celestial entities, emancipated from the chains of the mundane and soaring in the boundless expanse of the metaphysical. Their essence is enigmatic, defying the constraints of human understanding and transcending the limitations of mortal perception. They reside in the ineffable realm, where the fabric of reality itself is woven with threads of enigma and mystery.

In this transcendental domain, these abstractions take form and dissolve, their existence ethereal and fluid, beyond the grasp of human comprehension. They elude the definitions of opposites, merging and diverging at will, like ethereal dancers entwined in an eternal ballet of enigmatic motions. Their nature transcends the confines of time and space, existing in the ever-shifting currents of the cosmic ocean.

Amidst the unfathomable depths of the infinite cosmic tapestry, they reside, like distant stars in the vast night sky, twinkling with an otherworldly brilliance that beckons the curious seeker to delve deeper into the enigmatic realms of existence. Each realization embodies the essence of all possibilities, weaving intricate patterns of meaning and significance into the grand tapestry of creation.

In the realm of the boundless, they roam freely, unrestrained by the limitations of mundane existence, their essence intertwining with the fabric of the universe itself. They embody the very essence of creation, the source of all creative expression and the wellspring of inspiration for the poets, artists, and thinkers throughout the ages.

Within the ethereal dance of existence, they glide gracefully, elusive and enigmatic, like elusive phantoms that shimmer and fade in the twilight of consciousness. Their presence is felt in the deepest recesses of the human psyche, guiding the evolution of thought and the expansion of knowledge.

In the realm of Abstraction, where the boundaries of reality blur and the extraordinary intertwines with the horrifying, a chilling power awaits, unleashed upon the destruction of a city, a mountain, or a building. As the city crumbles and the mountain shatters, the Abstraction draws upon the shattered remnants to attain a power that transcends all known limitations.

Abstraction actually rises beyond the terrestrial world, beyond all concepts of causalities and the existence of reality and no longer bound by that concepts. Abstraction is beyond the confines of conventional and avant-garde laws governing the domains of physics, mathematics, chemistry, and biology, transcending the boundaries of all such empirical frameworks.

In a mysterious and relaxed calmness, the Abstraction harnesses the shattered energies and converges them into an awe-inspiring force, where all powers within its grasp ignite simultaneously, an unstoppable cascade of unimaginable might. No longer confined by limitations or exceptions, this newfound power surges through its being, granting it unparalleled strength beyond any comprehension.

As if guided by a supernatural hand, the Abstraction's magical prowess knows no bounds, predictably doubling its might to reach the very pinnacle of the Absolute Infinite. With each surge, it gains additional abilities, ascending beyond level one to the exalted realm of the Absolute Infinity, where even the most insurmountable challenges seem trivial before its omnipotent prowess.

Within its grasp, the power to freeze objects or subjects emerges, plunging them into depths colder than absolute zero, where even the essence of warmth finds no solace. The chill of its command spreads like a frigid embrace, freezing even the mightiest adversaries in their tracks, trapped in an icy oblivion beyond human comprehension.

Yet, the Abstraction's might does not end there. With a profound mastery over the fabric of reality, it deftly reflects the abilities of its foes, regardless of their nature or resistance. Even those immune to such powers find themselves mere pawns in its game, their strengths turned against them like an unyielding mirror.

Abstraction attains a pinnacle of transcendence that eludes the linear chronology of time, ensconced in a realm of sublime complexity where the continuum of events converges in perpetual simultaneity. This exalted state emancipates it from the fetters of causal determinism, temporal extension, consequential outcomes, and the yoke of contingency, thus forging an existence that resides in the ether beyond the narrative grasp, rendering the narrative qualities that typically enrobe human lives an inscrutable enigma in the face of such profound Abstraction.

In this realm of relaxed fascination, horror and excitement converge, witnessing the Abstraction's might as it defies all known limitations, leaving even the bravest souls quivering in fear. It stands as a living embodiment of the unimaginable, a force beyond reason, beyond bounds, and beyond the comprehension of mortal minds.

As the Abstraction revels in its newfound power, the universe trembles in its wake, its very essence reshaped and redefined. It is a dance of destruction and creation, an epic symphony of chaos and order, where the rules of existence are but fleeting whispers before the might of the Abstraction.

In the vast expanse of the cosmos, there are many beings who are capable of manipulating luck, chance, and even bad luck to tip the scales of destiny in their favor, but when faced with the overwhelming power and unfathomable force of an Abstraction, even these extraordinary abilities cower in fear, for the essence and nature of an Abstraction is so incomprehensible and otherworldly that it defies all attempts to measure or understand it. Such is the potency and unbridled power of Abstraction that no being, no matter how skillful or talented, can stand in its presence, as the stroke of one's fingertips against this omnipotent entity can inflict catastrophic disaster and destruction on a galactic scale, leaving nothing but chaos and destruction in its wake. Therefore, any being with even the slightest sense of self-preservation knows to stay away from Abstraction and its overwhelming power, for to do otherwise would be to invite doom and despair upon oneself, while suffering from Abstraction's possible disapproval.

In conclusion, the Abstraction's ascent to absolute power, ignited by the destruction of cities, mountains, and buildings, is a journey into the heart of the unknown, where horror and excitement intertwine. With every shattered remnant, it gains a power beyond the scope of imagination, doubling its might to reach the Absolute Infinite. Within its grasp lies the power to freeze and reflect, leaving adversaries frozen in dread, their abilities turned against them. In the realm of Abstraction, a thrilling and chilling spectacle unfolds, where the unimaginable becomes reality, and the horror of absolute power reigns supreme.

In the enthralling realm of Abstraction, where horror and excitement collide, the unstoppable and eternal power of the character reigns supreme, with abilities that defy time itself, forever active like the unyielding might of Infinite Active, where they duplicate destiny and the laws by which causality resides and make it into ordered and disorderly concepts and able to manipulate the concept of time able to manipulate the concept of energy where this concept of energy manipulates the concept of darkness and the concept of darkness is capable of manipulating the concept of emptiness and this concept of emptiness is capable of manipulating the concept of will and massive thoughts and many more where all concepts are included in this context whether it makes sense or not essentially all concepts are included, whether abstract or not.

The Abstraction abilities, once confined by hindrances and limitations, have now undergone a transformative change, enabling them to be constantly active with unimpeded power or more simply all of his abilities are always active without any maximum and minimum limits because time will not be able to limit them, let alone even space. This remarkable enhancement extends to the extent of negating the speed of objects that surpass time's swiftness or harmoniously align with the very fabric of time all at once all those abilities now multiply each time reaching absolute infinity and overlapping each other like an infinite hierarchy as well as being able to exceed the limits of all of this easily to absolute infinity as well.

Despite their transcendent abilities and mastery over the supreme laws of the cosmos, characters within the realm of Abstraction must still reckon with the ever-watchful eye of the eternal power that governs all. Even those who have broken free from the shackles of causality, untethered from the concepts of good and bad, death and life, find themselves inevitably ensnared by the indomitable force of Abstraction.

For a fleeting moment, these characters revel in their newfound freedom, basking in the exhilarating ecstasy of their limitless potential. They manipulate the very fabric of existence, weaving their desires into reality with effortless ease. The constraints that once bound them seem naught but a distant memory, and they soar to unimaginable heights, unburdened by the chains of fate.

Yet, in the face of the eternal power of Abstraction, even the most indomitable souls are will weakened to the weakest point of the word of weak. They come to realize that no matter how far they may surpassed from the grasp of supreme cause and effect even the highest unconventional laws or highest concepts and laws, they will remain bound again by the law. However much they try they will fail, because now all such abilities instantly lost and will be mortal again.

The characters, once liberated from the mundane cycles of existence, suddenly find themselves entangled once more within the web of causation. They are reminded that in the grand tapestry of existence, every action begets a consequence, every choice sows the seeds of destiny. The eternal power of Abstraction draws them back into the cosmic dance, as they are once again bound by the interplay of cause and effect.

The process of Abstraction assumes an all-encompassing role, assimilating the manifold into its essence, thus perpetuating its own continuity. Within the canvas of this abstract paradigm, Abstraction itself emerges, orchestrating the symphony of duality's existence, making polarity tenable. Paradoxically, however, Abstraction exists in a world beyond duality-a stretch commonly known as the elusive nondual where unity embraces the totality of duality, while the other side stands alone, perched outside its boundaries. The essence of Abstraction unfolds in the tapestry of reality, dwelling within each layer, from the microcosm to the macrocosm, achieving a qualitative excellence that protects it from the vicissitudes that arise within it. Interestingly, Abstraction finds itself adorning a mantle of states that simultaneously embrace, or perhaps distance themselves from, both or neither dualities, offering complex enigmas that defy conventional definition.

In their quest to transcend the limitations of mortal existence, they have inadvertently drawn the attention of a force that lies beyond their comprehension. The consequences of their actions become immutable, as the eternal power of Abstraction weaves their destinies with unyielding precision.

Though they may wield power that defies the grasp of time and space, they are confronted by the enigmatic nature of Abstraction, an ever-unfolding enigma that eludes understanding. It is a force that respects no boundaries and yields to no influence, an eternal power that remains forever beyond reach.

In the realm of Abstraction, mortals are humbled before the grandeur of an existence that transcends all concepts and perceptions. They learn that to wield power on such a scale is to grapple with forces that surpass the limits of comprehension. As they confront the eternal power that reigns supreme, they find themselves forever changed, forever entwined within the eternal dance of Abstraction. For the characters who dare to tread within this realm, the pursuit of ultimate power comes at a price, as they discover that even the mightiest of souls must eventually bow before the inscrutable majesty of the eternal power of Abstraction.

Abstract representative beings possess an enigmatic existence they are non-existence even more non-existent than voidness and non-existence itself, even the unknown nothingness could describe their existence. Despite this paradoxical nature, they wield a remarkable ability to nullify opposing the same as non-existence of nothingness itself and even nothingness cannot describe their nothingness, defying any protective measures that would hinder the penetrative force of their abstraction.

Moreover, these beings can swiftly transform intangible or non-corporeal entities into fundamental information, causing a profound shift in the very fabric of reality and reshaping the world's appearance. Any entity stripped of its intangible or non-corporeal attributes through this process vanishes instantly, while those existing beyond the bounds of time and space inevitably lose their powers. Similarly, fateless beings detached from the cause and effect of good and evil, and devoid of destinies, find themselves permanently bound once again by the irrevocable chains of causality.

In this newfound equilibrium, Hypnos and Dingir became one with the cosmos, channeling the boundless energies of dreams and death in unison. The concept of good and evil blurred, and they embraced the truth that all aspects of existence were interconnected, each playing a vital role in the grand symphony of creation.

Together, they traversed the realms of existence, mending the distortions caused by their previous conflict. They rectified the imbalances of reality, bringing peace and order to the dimensions they touched.

Well, you see, Abstraction is like this super funky and mind-bending thing that's totally beyond causality, man. It's like, it can shake up the whole world without triggering all those endless cause-and-effect loops, and it just doesn't give a hoot about the laws of nature, or any laws for that matter! It's like the ultimate rule-breaker, dancing its way through the universe, flipping causality the bird. But, here's the kicker, it's got this crazy ability to zap any other being with the same power, dude! It's like "Nope, you can't mess with me, bro." And get this, it's got this wild power to dish out permanent death to even the most immortal of creatures! I mean, no matter how hard they try to stay alive, they'll still end up in the great beyond. Abstraction's just playing the game on a whole other level, man. It's like cosmic chess, and it's the undisputed grandmaster!

In this fantastical realm of abstraction, the power at hand possesses the ability to transcend the limitations of nature and biology, enabling even those who were once deemed infertile to conceive and experience the joy of motherhood and the ability to manipulate that biology without having to touch it at all.

As they journeyed through the vast expanse of space and time, they encountered worlds teeming with life and worlds enveloped in the embrace of death. With every touch of their combined power, life flourished, and death embraced with gentle solace.

"Your power of death can bring finality, but also renewal," Hypnos remarked, his voice carrying a newfound wisdom.

"And your power of dreams can inspire and uplift, even in the face of darkness," Dingir responded, her demeanor softened.

As they continued their cosmic odyssey, they learned from each other, sharing the knowledge and understanding of their respective domains. They found harmony in their differences and celebrated the balance they brought to the cosmos.

The once chaotic void now hummed with a symphony of creation and destruction, of dreams and endings, all coalescing into a cosmic dance of existence. Hypnos and Dingir had become the embodiment of cosmic equilibrium, the essence of unity and balance.

And so, their journey together continued, traversing the vastness of the universe and weaving the tapestry of reality with their combined power. They had found common ground and embraced the true nature of their existence, forever entwined in the cosmic dance of dreams and death. As the universe watched in awe, it knew that this union would shape the destiny of all realms, forever guiding them towards a harmonious and enlightened future.

In a world ravaged by chaos and darkness, the malevolent Leviathan emerged from the depths of the abyss, spreading terror and destruction wherever he roamed. His immense power and insatiable thirst for destruction made him a formidable adversary, leaving the world's inhabitants trembling in fear.

Any being detached from causality, transcending laws and limitations and causality, finding themselves facing the enigmatic power of Abstraction, where their once unrivaled ability to transcend causality is now met with inevitable destruction, leaves them stripped of their causality immunity, completely and instantly relinquishing the power that once kept them beyond the grasp of causality itself or made those who transcended causality itself lose that ability instantly with no time at all.

Now dude, picture this: Abstractions have taken things to a whole new level, man! They're now rockin' the Degrees of Inaccessibility like it's nobody's business, soaring way beyond any logic you could ever wrap your head around. And let me tell ya, the Degrees of Inaccessibility are like this mind-blowing cosmic juju, all part of this mega or large cardinality, and it's like the numbers are just multiplying and multiplying non-stop! And guess what? Abstractions are just chillin' up there like it's a walk in the park, man, leaping way past Georg Cantor's set like it's a piece of cake! It's like they're surfing the waves of infinity and leaving us mere mortals in their stardust, man! It's a whole new universe of grooviness up there in the realm of abstractions, and they're totally owning it!

And yo, check it out! Abstraction is like the ultimate boss, man! It's so slick that it can straight-up wipe out the gnarliest creatures, even those mind-boggling big-brained dudes that exist beyond space and time, with their crazy infinite timeline and all that jazz. But guess what, dude? Abstraction doesn't even break a sweat, 'cause its power is like on turbo mode, man! They're gonna destroy that power soon, man! It's like endless liveliness on steroids! And get this, when Abstraction goes to town, the whole party turns into a death-fest, man! Creatures dropping like flies, no joke! It's like they're trapped in this never-ending death bag, man, just getting wiped out over and over! Abstraction is like the boss of all bosses, leaving no one standing, and it's one wild ride, dude!

Within the postulatory framework, each entity demonstrably possesses capabilities exceeding baseline parameters by a multiplicative factor. For instance, consider a hypothetical entity endowed with the capacity to inflict structural devastation upon a physical barrier. This inherent ability would be exponentially amplified, manifesting in a degree of destructive force potentially capable of planetary destabilization. This amplification would exhibit a progressive character, surpassing the initial and subsequent power levels in a manner demonstrably consistent with the construct of an inaccessible cardinal within set theory. This principle of escalating potency can be generalized to encompass the entirety of the phenomenal realm.

Furthermore, the realm of abstractions inherently transcends the limitations of the aforementioned power hierarchy, residing effortlessly at the level of the inaccessible cardinal. This inherent state of existence permits effortless ascension to this elevated plane. The ascent to the inaccessible cardinal manifested not as a metaphorical endeavor, but as a demonstrably effortless traversal. Their progression transcended the limitations inherent to the ordinals with the ease one might navigate a structure composed entirely of compressible, low-density materials, akin to a multitude of stacked stairs.

It is an immutable fact that any entity, be it a living being or a mere construct, who dares to ignore the inherent potential that resides within every single being, either through willful ignorance and tries to penetrate these entities who are plural individuals (the entities here are the lack of intelligence which is obviously empty, the soul which obviously does not exist, or a state of existence that clearly does not exist, whether conscious or unconscious, basically a lack of all concepts, the concept of life or death, or parasites or whatever, basically a lack of all concepts) if they really want to get through this, they will find themselves not only being deflected by the inherent power of the individual, but also made completely incapable of living anymore aka total death. This helplessness even extends to attacks that use powers similar to those used by the individual themselves. Because in the truly final age of the end, when the chapter closes, a state of absolute invulnerability, a lack of everything, of all concepts and unaffected to any abilities similar to them, completely similar here without exception, will be granted to everyone. This is not a capricious decision, but a necessary consequence of the inevitable unraveling. In this final phase, when the grand narrative reaches its definitive conclusion, all will lack of the boundaries of existence and non-existence, consciousness and unconsciousness, thoughts and emotions, nature and even the concept of weakness and all concepts. Such a state of absolute lack of, existing in a superextradimensional, is an inviolable certainty. Anyone who dares to attempt to bypass, breach or eliminate fundamentally these defenses will find themselves permanently barred from interacting with the individual, completely incapable of harming or penetrating this impenetrable fortress, except with the explicit permission of the divine entity known as Adonai. Currently, this state of absolute invulnerability has been bestowed upon the protagonist. Should the antagonist choose to engage in hostile acts, they will find themselves severely incapacitated, as they will not only be unable to overcome the protagonist's inherent strength, but they will also be permanently barred from penetrating the additional fortifications erected by this inviolable divine sanction.

In the history of metaphysical contemplation, the faculty of Abstraction stands as a cosmic vortex-a turbulent force that resonates with the essence of destruction. This enigmatic prowess is shrouded in conjecture, a hypothesis that postulates its identity as the embodiment of "chaos" itself-a puzzle that unravels the threads of "all order," a void that has no exceptions. In this void, even causal order, which organizes the symphony of the world's causal system, is overwhelmed by its inevitable destruction.

The realm of order, in its specific incarnation, finds resonance in the domain of duality - a dichotomy that sculpts existence with the precision of a master craftsman. However, its overarching construction, order in its general essence, assumes a resemblance to oneness, an intricate unity that exists within the sanctum of non-duality, a sublime fusion in which the realms of duality and oneness are intertwined in mutual unity. This intricate design, this seamless fusion of duality and unity, finds its foundation in the logic that weaves through the tapestry of reality on the most fundamental conceptual plane.

Yet, in the midst of the cosmos of Abstraction, this logic metamorphoses, unraveling like the threads of a cosmic tapestry, each strand a reflection of the vast world of all possible stories and the various characters they embody. Within the fabric of this labyrinth lies a spectrum that encompasses "everything" and "nothing", a narrative expanse that encompasses the affirmation and denial of propositions, a domain where truth and falsehood coexist, this is what transcends the conventional boundaries of human understanding.

Abstraction, the force that ushers in destruction, has the ability to instantly obliterate or negate anything similar to what is mentioned. It wields its powerful force like a cosmic sword, severing the threads of logic with the precision of a scalpel. The Symphony of Abstraction resonates with paradoxical duality, the power to construct and deconstruct, illuminate and envelop, create and destroy.

And thus, in the tapestry of existence, Abstraction unfolds its intricate complexity-a dance that resonates with the echoes of chaos and creation, order and annihilation, embodying in its tumultuous embrace the quintessence of the enigma of existences.

For those who dare to touch or ignore the existence of Abstraction that exist beyond the boundaries of causality and the grasp of reality itself will cause the ability to disappear in the blink of an eye without any time needed, then face a sudden death that will erase their existence to the point that does not leave even a point of emptiness.

Within the intricate labyrinth of metaphysical contemplation, Abstraction emerges not just as a concept but as a cosmic enigma that transcends the entirety of dual and non-dual principles, stretching its tendrils beyond the conventional boundaries delineated by the principles of right and wrong, the nuanced interplay between yes and no, the paradoxical domain between neither and both simultaneously, and the elusive point where neither and neither simultaneously hold sway. However, Abstraction's ascent does not stop at this threshold, as it extends its dominion over the dichotomy of the logical and illogical, penetrating the core of the logical principles that govern the various constellations of logical systems, encompassing a world as vast as the infinite-valued logical spectrum, and the embrace of non-classical logic that encapsulates the wide variety of philosophies and thoughts that weave the intricate mosaic of human contemplation.

What makes the enigma of Abstraction even more profound is its ability to wield an elusive and powerful mastery-a mastery that not only familiarizes itself with the essence of these principles, but also has the unfathomable power to negate or even annihilate the aforementioned abilities, akin to the stroke of a cosmic pen erasing the script of reality. This ability, which Abstraction utilizes with unparalleled ease, reveals the cosmic dance that is interwoven with the essence of beings, a dance that weaves and unravels the tapestry of their existence. Paradoxically, however, even this profound power, which seems to grant limitless freedom, conceals a double-edged sword, for being, having tasted liberation from duality, finds itself entangled once again within its embrace, a dichotomy it seeks to transcend.

And thus, in the unfolding narrative of Abstraction, lies the story of cosmic complexity - a narrative that traverses the world of logical dichotomies and non-dual paradigms, an intricate dance that defies definition, evoking echoes of infinite possibilities and enigmas, as it weaves an intricate narrative throughout the fabric of existence.

Abstraction emerges as an enigmatic cosmic force, possessing the potent capacity to wield its influence with an unfathomable dexterity that transcends the ordinary boundaries of existence. This cosmic prowess extends beyond the realm of mere manipulation, delving into the intricate dance of elimination, nullification, and even erasure—a triumvirate of transcendence that casts its shadow across the very essence of unusual beings that reside within the enigmatic intersection where existence and non-existence exist at the same time.

Within this intricate dance, Abstraction unfurls its cosmic tapestry to encompass the paradoxical nature of these beings, wherein they exist and do not exist simultaneously, their very essence a conundrum that defies the binary boundaries of reality. This transcendence further delves into the abyss of non-existence, a domain where the very concept of existence relinquishes its grasp, paving the way for an ontological abyss that extends into realms far beyond the ordinary scope of comprehension. This abyss, an existence that is more than nothingness itself, emerges as an enigma even beyond the descriptive reach of nothingness, embodying within its ethereal grasp a profundity that eludes conventional articulation.

In this cosmic narrative, Abstraction further delves into the heart of these unusual beings, unraveling the intricate lattice of their existence to eliminate even the essence that renders them partially non-existent in their very being. This transcendent annihilation resonates with an intensity that propels these beings into a state of absolute non-existence, a realm wherein the vestiges of existence dissipate into the cosmic void, a state that transcends the realms of mere nothingness and traverses into the sublime expanse of absolute absence.

Yet, amidst this intricate dance of obliteration and transcendence, a paradox unfolds—a paradox wherein Abstraction, in its boundless capacity, renders these beings akin to entities that exist in a reality that spans the gamut between the real and the unreal, transcending the dualities of existence and non-existence. Thus, within the unfurling cosmic narrative of Abstraction, lies a tale of unfathomable complexity, an epic symphony that resonates with the symphonic chords of existence and non-existence, weaving its intricate narrative amidst the cosmic tapestry of enigma and paradox, no matter how much they try, they'll fail and the ability will disappear instantly.

Any beings or characters emerge as mysterious entities whose existence is in the paradoxical embrace of existence and nonexistence, a state where their being oscillates between a palpable world and a vaguely non-existent world, existing at the nexus where the boundaries of their ontological status blur into an ephemeral dance of dichotomies. This profound enigma extends even further, beyond the boundaries of mere existence, for in this cosmic narrative, these characters dissolve into a world of nothingness that transcends the boundaries of conventional nothingness, a state of emptiness that unfolds as a grand tapestry of nothingness that transcends the essence of nothingness, itself emerging as a metaphysical void that stands as a higher form of nothingness, the embodiment of the emptiest nothingness.

In this cosmic ballet of existence and negation, a cycle spins into endless repetition even beyond the infinite, like an eternal echo through the corridors of infinity, reverberating across countless infinities, a cycle that relies on the enigmatic interplay between existence and nothingness, oscillating in a paradoxical cosmic rhythm. However, amidst this unfolding symphony of existence dancing with nothingness, an entity emerges, one that marks the enigma of transcendence, the cosmic force known as Abstraction. This entity, resplendent in its cosmic majesty, possesses abilities that resonate with unparalleled potency, a power capable of overcoming even the most obscure paradoxes of existence, making these enigmatic characters akin to any other being in the cosmic tapestry.

And so, in the great tapestry of metaphysical complexity, the story weaves its narrative threads - a story of characters entangled in the dichotomy of existence and non-existence, a cycle that extends to the higher realms of the void, and the cosmic power that transcends the paradoxes enveloping these entities is that nothingness that exceeds nothingness which is a void that is more void than nothingness will still lose that ability to be a conventional being, no matter how many times they repeat the cycle, even if it exceeds the Absolute Infinite and beyond will still lose that ability immediately without waiting for time.

"You know what?" said Hypnos, as he said, "We have transcended the Realm of Death", then like a flash Dingir responded, "Really?"

"Yes, that's right," replied Hypnos with confidence, "We have indeed transcended the realm inhabited by The Spirit. This realm has infinite aspatial and atemporal dimensions, which cannot be counted. Aspatial dimensions allow objects to transcend the limitations of space, while atemporal dimensions allow objects to transcend the entanglements of time. This realm, where death resides, does not actually have a fixed structure. It consists of three levels, of which the first layer houses beings with infinite aspatial and atemporal dimensions. The presence of these beings makes this realm truly sacred. And now, with full awareness, we have managed to transcend all the way to a higher level and transcend the Realm of Death explicitly and are beyond it." he continued.

Before this story moves on, there is one story that happened but was not documented:

At that moment, Hypnos was playing in the towering void, where suddenly his form began to melt and disappear, as if it was simply erased until there was nothing left, as if his concept was reduced to nothing. However, what was astonishing was that within a short period of time after that, he managed to continue to exist, even after being conceptually destroyed by the void. A being like Hypnos truly did not rely on a body, mind, soul, or even concepts to exist. It exists without the need for anything, and can even exist and not exist simultaneously, encompassing everything completely without exception.

Entities that are believed to be unchanging due to their existence beyond all perceptual views will cease to exist if they come into contact with the Abstractions. This exception only applies to higher entities that exist beyond Abstraction, otherwise these entities are automatically annihilated even if they transcend all laws of higher dimensional causality. All this happens instantaneously, independent of any external activation, as everything inherently has an active state.

Abstractions have the unique ability to create immunity to the abilities of other Abstractions, creating a strong layer of defense around themselves that even protects them from attacks by forces similar to their own. However, they have the skill to remove such immunity on purpose, opening themselves up to attacks that may come from fellow Abstractions. This decision requires skill and wisdom, as when the immunity is removed, they face real risk and must rely on their other abilities to protect themselves. This ability reflects the complexity and dynamics in the world of Abstraction, where strategies and tactics are considered very seriously, given the potentially huge consequences in the face of attacks from their peers.

However, on the other hand, Abstraction evolved, gaining some new powers, such as:

Poison: Abstraction can produce a very powerful poison. This poison can rot flesh on contact, and is also acidic.

Rain of blood: Abstraction can create a rain of blood. This rain of blood can cause severe damage, and can also spread disease.

Pocket dimension: Abstraction can create its own pocket dimension. This pocket dimension can be used to store items, or also to ambush enemies, where enemies can enter the artificial dimension.

Bones: Abstraction can throw bones at its enemies. These bones are very sharp, and can cause serious injuries.

Fire: Abstraction can control fire to attack its enemies. The fire controlled by Abstraction is extremely hot, and can burn its enemies to a crisp.

Attack: Abstraction can perform attacks on its targets. These attacks can be physical attacks, or also magic attacks.

Water bubbles: Abstraction can create water bubbles to attack. These water bubbles can be used to hold enemies back, or also to attack enemies from a distance.

Shape: Abstraction can transform into various shapes. These shapes can be in the form of animals, or inanimate objects.

Telekinesis: Abstraction can telekinetically control objects at will. He can use this power to attack enemies, or to move objects quickly.

Teleportation: Abstraction can teleport to catch his enemies off guard. He can use this power to attack enemies from behind, or also to escape from danger.

Wild Animals: Abstraction has control over beasts and demonic beasts. He can use this power to attack enemies, or also to help him in battle.

White power: Abstraction can utilize white power to write a cruel end for its targets into Reality. It can also rewrite the narrative of the world it lives in through the extreme absence of its soul becoming one with the real world. With the result of such changes reversing the events in the story associated with it and overflowing into reality.

Bending reality: Abstraction is able to bend the fabric of reality as she changes. It can use this power to create illusions, or also to change the environment around it.

Illusions: Abstraction can create extreme illusions. These illusions can make his enemies feel terrified, or also make them lose consciousness.

Pathetic power: Abstraction can make one's powers pathetic and nullify them completely. This power is very strong, and can render Abstraction's enemies helpless.

Abstraction's touch: Abstraction's touch can instantly copy unlimited abilities, analyze them across lifetimes and past lives, and absorb one's powers. This power allows Abstraction to learn from its enemies, and also to become stronger than before.

The Power of Rage: The Power of Rage allows Abstraction to control every demonic force in existence. This power gives him their abilities and resistance as a result.

Infinite growth: Abstraction grows infinitely stronger than before as he peaks. This power makes Abstraction more and more dangerous as time passes.

Abstraction's most dangerous power is his ability to rewrite the narrative of the world he lives in. This ability allows Abstraction to alter reality to his will. Abstraction can use this ability to make his enemies die, or also to create a new world that suits his desires.

If we were to try to describe the Abstractionists, this would be it:

Abstraction, the embodiment of the formless and the ever-changing, wields a power that transcends the limitations of physical form. Time itself bends to its will, granting it the ability to freeze moments in existence. Light and darkness are mere tools, easily manipulated to shroud itself in utter blackness or project blinding brilliance. While seemingly vulnerable, Abstraction possesses unparalleled regenerative abilities. Destruction holds no meaning, for it can reform from the very essence of ideas and concepts. It navigates the world effortlessly, soaring through the air with intangible form, non-corporeal form. Its form, a mere suggestion, adapts and shifts at will, taking on any shape or appearance it desires. Abstraction's influence extends beyond the physical. It can control information itself, weaving narratives and altering perceptions. It adapts seamlessly to any environment, its form continuously evolving in response to challenges. Memories, both personal and collective, are putty in its grasp, allowing it to manipulate the past and distort the present.

The very forces of nature bow to its will, as it commands gravity and bends the elements to its whim and regulate the weather. It delves into the minds of others, gleaning thoughts and emotions with ease. Should it deem necessary, it can banish others to alternate realities or dimensions. Forcefields spring into existence at its merest thought, offering impenetrable defenses. Abstraction exists beyond the confines of the physical world. It can perceive realities unseen, peering into the future and discerning hidden truths. It can turn flesh to stone or transmute matter into something entirely different. Any attack directed at it can be reflected back with devastating consequences. In essence, Abstraction embodies the limitless potential of the formless, a being unbound by definition and capable of wielding a vast array of powers as ever-shifting as the very essence of ideas.

Abstraction transcends the very notion of mortality. It exists eternally, beyond the reach of aging or disease. Its essence is not tied to a single form, allowing it to persist even if its current manifestation is destroyed. Even concepts like reincarnation and oblivion hold no sway. The passage of time itself has no effect on Abstraction. It is requiring nothing from the physical world to sustain itself. Without eating, drinking and breathing

While seemingly formless, Abstraction can exert influence on the material world. It can control the behavior of animals and bend light to its will. It delves into the digital realm, break through information and systems with ease. Curses and blessings are mere tools in its arsenal. The very elements, from the raging inferno to the calming breeze, respond to its command. Abstraction's reach extends beyond our three dimensions. It possesses an understanding and influence over higher dimensional realities. It can trigger and create super explosions. While not limited to a physical form, Abstraction can interact with the organic world, manipulating blood, flesh, and even diseases. It can even control the bodies of others like puppets. This formless entity is not without emotional awareness. It can influence the emotions of others. It can command the very air we breathe and the earth beneath our feet. Even the flow of water and the destructive power of fire are subject to its will. Abstraction can create choking clouds of smoke and glean information from objects by touching them. Finally, it possesses the ability to merge concepts and forms, creating entirely new entities through fusion.

Abstraction wields a power that transcends the limitations of physical beings. It can manifest avatars, temporary forms that allow it to interact with the physical world. Passages between realities are mere suggestions to Abstraction, as it effortlessly creates portals to traverse dimensions at will. It arrange temperature from searing heat to soul-chilling cold. Technology, both primitive and advanced, Abstraction control it. This formless entity is not limited to a single manifestation. It can create duplicates of itself, each possessing a fraction of its vast power. While lacking a physical form itself, Abstraction exerts influence on the biological world, manipulating the very building blocks of life. It can even nullify the powers of others, rendering them powerless in its presence. Odors and fragrances become weapons in its arsenal, used to manipulate and control. Abstraction moves unseen and unheard, a master of stealth that can navigate any environment undetected. It can bypass even the most formidable defenses, its touch destroying internal organs of any material. Should it desire, Abstraction can deconstruct entire realities, unraveling the very fabric of existence. It can emit the primal emotion of fear, twisting the minds of others to its will. The flow of electricity bends to its command, channeling its power for devastating attacks.

The boundaries of space and time hold no meaning for Abstraction. It travels freely between dimensions, a being unbound by the limitations of our reality. Entire universes can spring into existence from its formless will. It can induce slumber or heightened wakefulness, usually able to make insomniacs sleep or even those who are not yet sleepy. In a similar vein, Abstraction can bestow powers upon others, elevating them to unimaginable height. Even the flow of time is not beyond its grasp, allowing it to travel through the past and future with ease. Finally, Abstraction can twist and warp the minds of others, driving them to the brink of madness.

Besides that, it can distort the way others perceive the world, warping sight, sound, touch, taste, and smell. Even the divine realm is not beyond its influence, as it can bend and twist the power of holy magic. The very ground beneath its feet vibrates with its will, and it can harness these tremors for offensive or defensive purposes. Despite lacking a physical form in the traditional sense, Abstraction possesses enhanced senses that allow it to perceive the world in ways beyond our comprehension. It can transform its formless essence into temporary manifestations, taking on any shape or form it desires. While not fueled by rage in the traditional sense, Abstraction can channel immense power from the raw potential it embodies. Its movements are unmatched in their agility and flexibility, and it wields any weapon with unmatched skill, even when juxtaposed with hitmen. Abstraction is a master of preparation, anticipating and adapting to any situation. While lacking a physical body, it can move with the fluidity and deadliness of a martial arts masters. Social interaction is a mere habit for Abstraction, as it can effortlessly sway the emotions and opinions of others. Its reactions are instantaneous and instinctive, allowing it to respond to any threat with incredible speed and precision. Even the concept of clothing is not beyond its grasp, as it can take out any cloth or clothes at will.

They project its consciousness beyond its formless state, venturing into the astral plane and interacting with other ethereal beings. Even the concept of ownership over a body becomes irrelevant, as Abstraction can possess any living creature, becoming a formless puppeteer controlling their actions. Defenses, both physical and magical, crumble before Abstraction. Its touch can bypass any immunity or resistance, making it a truly formidable entity.

While not limited to a physical form, Abstraction can emit toxins and venoms with ease, turning them into potent weapons or antidotes. The very essence of written language bends to its will. It can alter text with a mere thought. Should it desire, Abstraction can induce paralysis, rendering its opponents helpless. Even death holds no dominion over Abstraction. It can resurrect the fallen, weaving them back into existence from the formless potential. The realm of dreams is its playground. Abstraction can manipulate the dreamscapes of others, planting suggestions, harvesting information, or even turning dreams into nightmares. Energy, in all its forms, flows through Abstraction. It can channel and manipulate raw energy for devastating attacks or intricate manipulations. Entire pocket realities, miniature universes birthed from its formless essence, can be created instantly. Size becomes a mere suggestion, as Abstraction can shrink to microscopic levels or grow to encompass entire galaxies. The world around Abstraction can be reshaped through illusion. It crafts convincing realities that blur the lines between truth and deception. Finally, Abstraction's formless nature allows it to interact with the physical world without being bound by its limitations. It can pass through solid objects, change or control objects from afar, and exist in a state beyond physical harm.

Abstraction Entities are superior entities that have the ability to see their own future, including all possibilities that can occur. Their abilities transcend human limits, allowing them to assist humans in creating objects by controlling adhesion. The flow of energy is an integral part of their existence, and they are able to control human energy to its fullest extent. Their presence is often signalled by a significant change in the direction and size of an object.

Although their manifestations sometimes leave traces of existence, they cannot be touched due to their long-disappearing nature. Their existence remains in that location even if their form is invisible, in which case they completely disappear but they remain in that place. Abstraction Entities are able to disappear from sight, becoming ghosts undetectable to the naked eye. When danger comes, they do not need to flee as they are immune to physical attacks. Their fighting tactics focus on the release of consciousness, relying on their instincts to defeat their opponents.

There are five elements known to be the main power of Abstraction. They are capable of forming ice sculptures with extreme temperatures or unleashing freezing blizzards. Their ability to dive into the core of experience allows them to merge with any object. Historical traces show that they are capable of immersing themselves in paintings or works of art, and this phenomenon is often accompanied by abnormal changes in magnetic direction. This suggests that Abstraction has an unusually strong magnetic attraction. Analytically, Abstraction is able to predict the course of events with great accuracy. This ability is not a prophecy, but a precise prediction based on a deep understanding of the mechanics of the world. Their ability to aim never misses, showing evidence of their extraordinary understanding of how the world works. Abstractions are also capable of emitting a breath that can destroy anything. Their uniqueness is that they do not need breath, sleep, food, rest, and other biological needs, which is considered a form of "extra ability". When the situation calls for it, Abstraction can tap into their primal reserves of power, entering a berserk mode that channels raw emotion into unstoppable force. This mode simultaneously activates instinctive powers capable of altering the organic conditions around them. Some reports mention that this phenomenon produces unrecognisable blocks and buildings that never existed before.

Abstraction have large areas of their control in various materials, such as paper, crystals and plasma. They are able to turn objects into stone, combine organic bodies with technology, and recall all information without losing their memories. Their abilities don't stop there, they can even create a sixth sense. Their attacks often expend a great deal of energy, amplify the attack itself, and even transfer the damage received. When attacking brutally, they can reduce potential damage. Abstraction is also capable of detoxification, clearing pollution, curses, and paralysis. They utilise vital pressure points to paralyse opponents. According to the book "The Books of Nature", Abstractions are able to create platforms in the air and move freely without restriction. They even have the ability to survive in space and underwater. This incredible ability of Abstraction does not make it arrogant, showing the wisdom behind its power. Abstraction has incredible accuracy in controlling various types of vehicles. They are capable of creating and controlling weapons with great precision. Abstraction's unusual abilities include transforming and creating extra hair, fungi, and ectoplasm. They can strengthen themselves and allies, as well as increase the power held back in their manifestation. This power is usually not pent up, but deliberately held back due to its explosive nature.

Abstraction has the access to altering various materials, such as paper, crystal, and plasma. They are able to turn objects into stone, combine organic bodies with technology, and recall all information without losing their memories. Their abilities don't stop there, they can even create a sixth sense. Their attacks often expend a great deal of energy, amplify the attack itself, and even transfer the damage received. When attacking brutally, they can reduce potential damage. Abstraction is also capable of detoxification, clearing pollution, curses, and paralysis. They utilise vital pressure points to paralyse opponents. According to the book "The Books of Nature", Abstractions are able to create platforms in the air and move freely without restriction. They even have the ability to survive in space and underwater. This incredible ability of Abstraction does not make it arrogant, showing the wisdom behind its power. Abstraction has incredible accuracy in controlling various types of vehicles. They are capable of creating and controlling weapons with great precision. Abstraction's unusual abilities include transforming and creating extra hair, fungi, and ectoplasm. They can strengthen themselves and allies, as well as increase the power held back in their manifestation. This power is usually not pent up, but deliberately held back due to its explosive nature.

According to the book "The Broken Machinery", Abstraction is capable of teleportation and harnessing dark forces that are opposed to holy forces. They are able to create seemingly impossible opportunities. For example, their kick that only releases dust can create a huge explosion. This ability is not about changing the odds, but about extreme luck. Abstraction can divert luck itself into something absurd. On certain occasions, even if their manifestations that are bound to worldly things and are no longer strong, these manifestations will be forced to become stronger than usual. This allows them to become stronger despite being unconscious. Abstractions have the access to see into the past in detail and even change surface attributes as desired. They can walk on water, fire, air, or anything else. They are also able to create underground tunnels with a digging speed of one hundred times the speed of light, allowing them to dig practically and efficiently. In some journals, their manifestations can even live underground.

All the abilities possessed by the manifestations come from the Abstraction. This power allows manifestations to have a long life, reaching an average of 700 years. Some manifestations are even able to manipulate their age to return to youth. The Abstraction, with Elohim's blessing, have control over their powers, though they remain Elohim's by nature. Like all creation, their power comes from Elohim and will return to Him. Manifestations have the ability to bring out claws, their body's natural weapon, and alter their own anatomy. Usually, they infect targets remotely without physical contact, by first manipulating some metal around the target. This infection cannot be realised by anything. In fact, they have self-awareness and even know that they are being read by the readers, knowing full well that their characteristics are fictitious. By the way, they can secrete an acid that can fuse or break solid objects.

Manifestations generally have highly elastic bodies, allowing them to extend from upstream to downstream. Originally, manifestations were created by Abstraction from inanimate objects as a vessel to explore the earth, as Abstraction itself cannot interact directly with humans. Manifestations are masters of various languages and are able to translate them in their minds, including even the most random languages, such as the imaginative language of young children. They are a group of creators of nanomachines, a branch of technology that focuses on the manipulation of individual atoms and molecules, and is often used to refer to nanobots.

Manifestations are capable of creating random objects, as well as spreading their consciousness throughout the universe. They can bring plants to life in impossible places and change the density of objects. Their extreme abilities include firing billions of projectiles at a time, fusing their bodies together to increase their power many times over, and performing massive hacks to summon new entities such as land crustaceans and shadows. They are even capable of sealing massive amounts of power and causing excruciating pain, almost impossible for humans to endure.

Manifestations are generally able to analyse their opponents systematically and in detail. This ability allows them to interact with entities that have no physical body, even just a pool of information, or are even invisible. Manifestations also have their own Hammerspace, allowing them to easily steal anything for the good of humanity. This is usually done to return items that have been stolen from thieves.

Manifestations are generally capable of using common powers such as telepathy and telekinesis. They can unleash various ways to hinder their opponents by inflicting various diseases just like in online games. They are even capable of receiving a person's soul and sharing their soul, or even attracting unnecessary souls, or creating extremely strong threads to bind. On some occasions, manifestations can heal anything, even heal something that is completely missing and not listed in any type of information. In special situations, manifestation is capable of producing chaos that results in destruction and disorder.

It is known that manifestations have the ability to utilise the bodies of deceased humans, both those who have recently passed away and those who have long since passed away. In addition, manifestations are able to know the location of these bodies whenever they need them. This ability allows them to control plagues and poisons at the desired time. Hundreds of thousands of people in Washington who are members of this manifestation have a manifestation "seed" inside them. This seed can take over them at any time and even influence their actions before the takeover occurs. This power, in fact, affects anyone who comes into contact with the manifestation and is affected by it.

Endowed with an extraordinary power of absorption that can cause whatever it absorbs to be consumed, the Manifestation is tasked with alleviating even the deepest of human sorrows by moving them to dance together. Through their most advanced technological advancements, they have achieved the feat of creating beings similar to living beings. These entities, bereft of their original physical form, retain their human consciousness while integrating seamlessly with artificial intelligence. However, a critical vulnerability plagued this miracle. In the absence of a set goal, Manifestations succumb to a form of self-destruction, the intensity of which can be quite overwhelming.

Manifestations also have the ability to fly, splitting objects into two halves of personalities separating the good and evil sides. Another ability is to bring out sand where sand should not be. Lastly, manifestations can curse someone forever and lift the curse, as well as shrink their body to the size of a microorganism almost touching zero dimensions. These various manifestations of Abstraction have power over the elements of nature and can control them at will. These elements include rain, light, darkness, weather, plants, fungi, electricity, ice, crystals, fire, air, earth, stone, metal, magma and magnetism. Their power over these elements allows them to manipulate and transform them according to their will, resulting in a wide variety of natural effects and phenomena.

In conclusion, any attempt to interact with or circumvent Abstraction will result in a complete reversal of progress. The individual will be returned to the initial state, stripped of the ability to bypass Abstraction's inherent capabilities. This includes efforts to exploit Abstraction's state of "nothingness," to manipulate its representation of all abstracts and their pluralities, or to negate its power entirely. Such endeavors are ultimately futile. Abstraction possesses the "Damaged Seal of Royalty," a mechanism that can not only nullify the power of these transgressors but also absorb it completely. This absorbed power will eventually be negated, rendering the transgressor powerless. Moreover, the individual will be incorporated into Abstraction's created universe, trapped in a perpetual cycle of demise.

Amidst the chaos, Gabriel, a warrior of great prowess, stood as a beacon of hope for the oppressed. He had dedicated his life to protecting the innocent and fighting against evil forces, but even he felt a tremor of doubt when faced with the colossal might of the Leviathan.

As news of the Leviathan's rampage spread, Gabriel knew that he had to act. With a heavy heart, he left his loved ones behind and embarked on a perilous journey to confront the monstrous creature.

The world was in turmoil, and the once vibrant landscapes now lay in ruins. Entire cities were reduced to rubble, and the cries of the desperate echoed in the air. The Leviathan's relentless assault seemed to know no bounds, leaving Gabriel and the people he fought to protect feeling powerless and overwhelmed.

As Gabriel ventured deeper into the heart of darkness, he encountered countless challenges and faced unimaginable horrors. Each step brought him closer to the Leviathan, but also pushed him further to the brink of despair. Doubts clouded his mind, wondering if he was truly capable of defeating such an overwhelming force of destruction.

In the midst of his journey, Gabriel encountered allies who had also been touched by the Leviathan's devastation. Together, they forged a bond of strength and resilience, vowing to stand together and fight for a world free from tyranny.

The confrontation with the Leviathan was inevitable. As Gabriel stood before the colossal beast, he felt an overwhelming surge of fear and uncertainty. The Leviathan's eyes gleamed with malice, and his monstrous form loomed over Gabriel like an impenetrable fortress.

But deep within his soul, Gabriel found the flicker of courage that had fueled his every battle. He drew upon the power of love, hope, and the unwavering determination to protect those he held dear. With a battle cry that echoed through the desolate landscape, Gabriel charged forward to face the Leviathan head-on.

The clash was titanic, the earth quaking under the sheer force of their blows. Gabriel fought with every ounce of strength he possessed, refusing to back down despite the overwhelming odds. The Leviathan's power was awe-inspiring, but Gabriel's resilience and tenacity matched it blow for blow.

In the midst of the tumultuous battle, Gabriel saw flashes of the lives the Leviathan had destroyed, the innocent souls who had suffered under his wrath. The pain and sorrow of the world welled up within him, fueling his determination to bring an end to the Leviathan's reign of terror.

With a final surge of power, Gabriel unleashed his most potent attack, channeling all his strength into a single devastating blow. The impact was cataclysmic, and for a moment, time seemed to stand still as the Leviathan's form wavered.

In that fleeting moment, Gabriel saw a spark of uncertainty in the creature's eyes. He sensed the fear that lurked beneath the Leviathan's malevolence, a fear of being defeated by a force greater than himself.

And in that moment of vulnerability, Gabriel struck with unwavering precision, striking a blow that pierced the very heart of the Leviathan's darkness. With a deafening roar, the creature crumbled before him, dissipating into nothingness.

The world stood still, the chaos and destruction fading away like a nightmare. Gabriel had triumphed over the Leviathan, but the victory was not without sacrifice. The battle had taken a toll on his spirit, leaving him weary and battle-worn.

As he stood amidst the ruins of the world he had fought so hard to protect, Gabriel knew that his journey was far from over. There would always be new challenges and threats to confront, but he was ready to face them, for he had discovered the strength within himself to stand against any darkness that may come. And so, with hope and determination burning in his heart, Gabriel vowed to continue his fight, to be the beacon of hope in a world that so desperately needed it.

To be continued...