Friday, 29 December 2017

Infinite Void Prologue: Chapter 4

                                                   CHAPTER IV

                         SETTLEMENTS OF DOGMATIC TRAUMA

                




Emperor Albidiwan Husdak, 76th Emperor Of Oliviath, sat swiftly between the dents of his thighs resting upon the slender throne bestowed by the bloody gems of millennium corpses.
“Vasuntaria always desires rest of cultivation; that civilisation hasn’t rested itself from conquerors of the galaxy for generations.”, Said Emperor Husdak.

“They’re sure not as restless as Fluoren, but just as naive of mutual actions of reciprocations as they are.”, Said The 6th Celestial Knight, Illorpheust  Yiist, standing firmly with his shoulders rested with the wall, and arms folded as permitted to do thanks to his higher rank.

“To what to do we hold the judgement of comparison between Vasuntaria and Fluoren?” asked Emperor Husdak with irony.

“They’re both just naive, that’s the only inference I was stating.” replied Yiist.

Emperor Husdak continues with his verdict:“Maybe they’re both naive, but Fluoren is a mere nation compared to an enormous civilisation governing the distances of  of the Eastern Cluster, and furthermore, they have been thriving for postulative of about 10 Millennia or probably more. Some speculate that their history dates back to even The Void Age, the age most norms of today are forbidden to utter a word about. You see, Fluoren has been precocious in their own stance for only a few centuries, they’d probably be able to destroy a remote city of ours, but The Vasuntarian Empire has the capability of stalemating us as a whole.”

Blatantly, even the Olivian Emperor had deep praise, but envy for the enormous relic of power that Vasuntarians had in their possession- passed on generations after generations, millennia after millennia.

On the other hand, Fluoren’s Civil War had not been in any state of calm. A witness, be it the dog of the Empire, or a patriot defending the nation, or simply a wanderer wandering by, could have without an effort say that conflict might even diminish and banish a flourishing civilisation to oblivion, if this war keep continuing on for another decade or less. Albeit, being exposed by an ambassador of Cycalopitaphia, and retaliated with violence, the Olivian Empire still stands with enough infiltrates to sabotage and exploit more of other nations around its own planet, and its neighboring galaxies. The way it was placed to view, all of this situation was meant to major itself towards more of a infrastructured status-quo that would give birth to a new Collective Empire combining all the Empires Of The West, East, North & Central Clusters- South either contained little life, which were barely intelligible or almost none at all.

Settling down all this dogmatic actions, the Cluster Council finally came to an agreement to dispute all the Council facilities of the Olivian Empire till further inquiry. The Olivian Empire wasn’t under much of a serious extermination, but was on the strike of one. Though, it’s unlikely for the Cluster Council to put its own Empires into suspense, it’s quite comprehensive that they’d need to justify all of their actions, like a parent needs to make sure not to spoil its own children.

Olivian Empire had never been more furious at such a “tedious”, as they remarked the Council’s decision to be. Not only did they lose access to border teleportation transport, but also lost access to additional forces which they could at situations use to diverge and decoy some pertainable objectives in between sub-objectives of the war. Deploying the Celestial Knights was something they wouldn’t consider doing even at times of Galactic wide wars; their duty was often to be dispatched along the far ends of Cluster and beyond, scavenging or searching for relics pertaining to Ancient Civilisation or anything of Mystic value. Regardless, this was one of the rarest of dire times, in which they had to take into consideration of dispatching a mere bit of the Celestial Knights- Celestial Knights are known to possess and hold very intensive and inquisitive powers that they’ve been trained and equipped with from an early age, they’re not easily chosen by the Empire, and have a very competitive number of candidates. Therefore, being drafted over to the Celestial Knight took decades of training and effort, and the chances of ever getting a spot in the Celestial Knights’ position would be one in a one hundred thousand candidates, and rarely two-, which might have been enough to withstand against the ethereal forces of Vasuntaria.

Vasuntarian Empire was taking some precautionary measures as they should have been, but despite all the war drama engendering in between, majority of their work depended deeply upon scavenger study. Their system had not been as stable as before; however, it was not the case where they’d be completely broken , as they still had to pertain back to what their civilisation purely held on to, not as an apparatus that died every now and then and needed some sort of non-renewable resource in order to function again. Their refinement of systems remained constantly in grasp of purity and divinity.

It’s purely as stated by the Ancient Teachings Of OLIGAQP IO. PHANTSAK: “ A system of non-chaotic endeavor will always find a way to not indulge itself into an ambivalent scenario , where all will cease control and engender constant catastrophe, but it’s the benevolence of each and every individual whose words and deeds will merely matter, but their pure virtue and foundation will remain effulgent.”

Wednesday, 27 December 2017

The Infinite Void Prologue: Chapter 3

CHAPTER 3: WAR IN EXILE 



On the verge of infinite collapse, the last remnants of the Vasuntarian Emperillic Gem were transported into the  Crystalized Nether Of Time. The Crystalized Nether Of Time is an unknown place, speculated to be located outside of the universe of dwelling; a place where time itself is concealed, and hindered, and nothing but one of all beings are allowed to merge within the dimension, and ancient highly vibratory sacred gems. The Vasuntarian Emperillic Gem composed of mostly just infinite space, and was described to be not articulated at all by any being, thus other Empires desired and lusted for it, though being physical of no value at all to them.

A blatant establishment was called forth by the Galactic Council, and within such circumstances were merely perplexed decisions or vice versa. Senators from few of the large empires showed no interest in backing up any defense notion of Vasuntaria; they’d not back up the Olivian Empire either. Their critical claims towards their declination had almost empowerment or any conflict between them and The Olivian Empire, but because they were too idle with conquering another part of the universe. Such a case angered the Olivian Empire; however, despite their anger, only little results would spark up from further requesting the Council more.

Despite Vasuntaria being neutral or foe to the council, they’d rather not put effort into their plans towards a Civilization that was capable of probably killing all the birds with one stone. Vasuntaria was never a civilization that was eager enough to retaliate, or exchange an argument in the form of wars or battles, as per the statements of their Holy Wave Entangled Paths regulation board.

Vasuntarian relations wasn't so meant to be put into political affairs much so, prior to the collapse & spread of the Imperialistic influence in the cluster. A civilization as enlightened & precocious as Vasuntaria would have prospered with a very unique & repertoire of spiritual mentalism. Its pre-historic records were in fact, one of the rarest recorded histories dating back before The Void Age. It's complex to grasp what Vasuntarians really valued more at this period of their existence: whether it was holding on the values of their ancestors' work entailed onto their pre-historic tablets, or ripping off their own dignity, and go on to a blood-lust war, which might as well foreshadow eons worth of violence in their proceeding history. However, as each side shall proceed into the war, the triumph won't be won by the masses who are battling from both sides. Rhetorical, as the Council shall always be on their own agenda of propagating more ideological dogma, further engendering delusional crisis within all apparatus- who're actually fresh, intelligent, compassionate beings, trying to get rid of a controversy which serves an ironic judgment to solely 'violence'.

A state of conflicted affairs can only mean much more of a destructive consequence, leading one towards another. Wrecked and crude were to be their restless, minds, as secretable substance endangering all being were poured between hands of burnt & frostbitten glamor. Olivian fleet wasn't too hasty in ther meals, but hasty in their showers, trying to grab all of the enemies in one scoop of goo & then trying to pulverize all the fleet together & turning them into a jelly nebula. Such was the dream of restless & heartless men being sent from the fleet of the Olivian Empire.

Nothing is about love & hate in the context of such a catastrophic glamor, it's all meant to be a play of chess beneath the boards of the observable horizon. If such catalysts can be of any engender and use, it's only to be played under the conditions of being an universal incomplete being.





Sunday, 24 December 2017

Side One Shot IV

In the vast stigmatic, the matrix of Alivagia, an enormous phenomenon has bound the reprocautious state of all the divine. The individualistic values of the city Tremuric- situated within Alivagia, have been diminished & banished within the prospect of prosperity & virtue. A many diminished hearts served no more gratitude than the tides of delusional separation of the people of Alivagia. Ripped & crude were the mannerisms; albeit, being an advocate of traditional linguistics & alchemical philosophy. The extinguishment of such ethereal values were never meant to b granted in the face of conservative & liberal terminology, but to rather invoke the art & seek for the root of the dime. Such a dime is too crude & chivalrous at the same time; though, this dime is more than what the informed conscience will take, it's more than the comprehension of mutual state of being will convey & escort. If all the materialistic values were to be converted into untaught criticism, all its initial, traditional values would be stripped of its dogma & dignity.