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As Cosmos power increased, her form became ever more distorted, and her physical being began to break up at the seams of reality. No physical limits could contain her power, nor did she desire to be contained. So powerful was she – that power was all she desired to be, not a mere shell to house the power in, but to be a force, as raw and simple as the chaotic energies that made up her cosmic being.
Like suns, balls of gas made of fire that seemed to existed in a constant state of exploding. A beacon of burning plasma, excrementing particles of light that sung out against the darkness of the void.
As more and more of these titans became part of her being, Cosmos took their song and turned it into a scream. She would become the new light across the void. Not merely a source of warmth and rays. But the light itself. A baleful chaotic light that radiates her malice across the emptiness between the stars at speeds that by her will exceeded the pitiful speed of light. A chaotic light that by the force of her will would only accelerate as it filled the void with her presence.
Everywhere her light touched, her chaos would rule – Not just upon the surface of the worlds the illuminated – but the very void between the planets as well. The very darkness of space would be transformed as her chaotic light particles traveled through it.
Like the slime of a slug – the baleful chaotic light remained after cosmos as she traversed the void. Like a stain upon the fabric of space itself. For by her will – her chaotic illumination would not
require a source. It would forever remain – forever traveling outward. Expanding her influence at speeds ever greater then the speed of light.
Like suns, balls of gas made of fire that seemed to existed in a constant state of exploding. A beacon of burning plasma, excrementing particles of light that sung out against the darkness of the void.
As more and more of these titans became part of her being, Cosmos took their song and turned it into a scream. She would become the new light across the void. Not merely a source of warmth and rays. But the light itself. A baleful chaotic light that radiates her malice across the emptiness between the stars at speeds that by her will exceeded the pitiful speed of light. A chaotic light that by the force of her will would only accelerate as it filled the void with her presence.
Everywhere her light touched, her chaos would rule – Not just upon the surface of the worlds the illuminated – but the very void between the planets as well. The very darkness of space would be transformed as her chaotic light particles traveled through it.
Like the slime of a slug – the baleful chaotic light remained after cosmos as she traversed the void. Like a stain upon the fabric of space itself. For by her will – her chaotic illumination would not
require a source. It would forever remain – forever traveling outward. Expanding her influence at speeds ever greater then the speed of light.
@Drakin
Oh … That.
the eater was the “inspiration for magic dark and foul” for the zebra who wrote the black book. the original only said that it had been inspired by a fallen star, which is a very treacherous thing to trust.
I think those lines actually refer to the Eater of Souls, a monster that was once a star, from Fallout Equestria: Project Horizons. Other stars would sing and share their light. And when they died in beautiful explosions they gave light and life to birth new souls and stars as a result. But the Eater refused to die, hoarding all light and power for itself.It took other stars giving their lives to smash it and send it’s dark heart crashing down to a primitive world, cast out of the larger universe.
The Black Book meanwhile was a zebra creation, boned in leather, written in blood, and using glue of the sort made from equine bones. It contained the worst most evil spells of the zebra lands. And even worse still, it’s possible the same mad zebra shaman that made it, put his very soul into it as a soul jar, so it could never be destroyed. And as such the spirit within can manipulate the book, revealing or hiding information so as to tempt others to commit horrible deeds to gain the offered powers.
Rarity was tempted. And founded Project Eternity as a result.
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I have no idea which black book you are referring to - can you be more specific.
LoL. Maybe i let myself get a little carried away (A little to late to say that.)
The Idear was simple though: Light particles travel at this speed - so why don’t i make them go faster?
But this barely counts as Cosmos anymore. It’s getting ridiculous, and not in a good way.
I know, I know, chaos. And a ludicrously overpowered version thereof. But contradicting yourself in the same paragraph still bothers me.