Chapter 22-6 Matter of Time (I)

Chapter 22-6 Matter of Time (I)

+Hey, hey, New Vultun. Do you have a migraine? I sure do. How did everyone enjoy this years annual Low Master mind-fucking? At least thats who Im guessing is behind this. Either that or Ori-Thaum tripped over the Nether cord again.nove(l)bi(n.)com

Anyway. If the threat of another Guild War followed by a new Nolothic Uprising wasnt enough darkness for your day, we also have to ask ourselves just who exactly shit in the Chief Paladins dinner for him to beat us like that.

Jaus. I havent been slapped that hard since I broke up with that Scarth-sow I used to know. Makes me wonder if the trial is even still going to beOh. We have a syncer. Special requestsorry, I dont do Okay, thats a lot of imps

Fine. Ill put up you on. If youre a rash-dumper, I send my+

[FATE-SKEIN IDENTIFIED: NAEKOTHEONLY]

CALA MARLOWE: +What? IOkay. Okay. Chief Paladin, this is surprising+

SAMIR NAEKO: +Hey. We spoke once. I think. You ambushed me in Stormjumpers or something. Im just here to make an announcement. And because I really dont wanna talk to Guilder Proparazzi types and doing this with you instead should piss them off.+

CALA MARLOWE: +...Alright. Well. Id say welcome, but I dont really wanna bullshit you, so Yeah. Chief Paladin Samir Naeko everyone. Special guest for the FATELSS Thoughtcast.+



SAMIR NAEKO: +You fine with me making an official announcement here? Your lobbies might be getting spiked with traffic.+



CALA MARLOWE: +Fuck em. If they do, they do. Youre the Chief Paladin. And I dont really care. Do whatever.+



SAMIR NAEKO: +Alright. Thanks, juv. Anyway. Hey, uh, New Vultun. Uh, FATELESS..es. Chief Paladin Naeko here. Now, Ive been told there are rumors in the Nether. Talking about why I tore up the gutters and who I was fighting. Im here to clear the air and let things be known. I was not, in fact, engaged in competitive domestic abuse against the High Seraph. I would also like to thank [12INCHESISSTILLTOOSHORT] for sending me that detailed simulation of me, the Stormsparrow, a nu-dog, and the High Seraph passing shit into each others asses. Wonderful rash-contraband. Id like to make your day better by telling you that your mom died during my slap and that she was a shitty Syndi in charge of slave smuggling.

The Exorcists will be seeing you shortly.+

CALA MARLOWE: +...Nova.+

SAMIR NAEKO: +Anway. It wasnt Veylis I was fighting.+

CALA MARLOWE: +Right. Kind of ridiculous if you think about it.+

SAMIR NAEKO: +It was her mother. Zein. Thousandhand. Godslayer. My old vicious sow of a master. That one.+

CALA MARLOWE: +Okay. Holy shit. What the fuck. UnexpecWait, isnt she dead?+

SAMIR NAEKO: +Wouldve probably been better if she stayed that way. Anyway, you dont gotta worry. I tore her old ass in half, fought her some more, and then shoved her into a containment pocket. To all you Necros and Guilder agents, I can feel you. I know youre there. Come for her, and I smear you.+

CALA MARLOWE: +...+

SAMIR NAEKO: +So. Finishing with that. Im just here to announce that Im adding another person to the trial and that citizens and subjects should expect justice to be done, and all the other shit a Chief Paladin is supposed to say, I guess.+

CALA MARLOWE: +Can you do that?+

SAMIR NAEKO: +Huh? Do what?+

CALA MARLOWE: +Just add someone to the trial. Isnt it literally days away? Hells, considering everything thats happened, is it even still on?+

SAMIR NAEKO: +Well, Marlowe, technically theres supposed to be a process to this thing, but the last person who gave a shit about all that got snuffed by her brother. So. Ill give you my way of seeing things: Im Chief Paladin Samir Naeko. I am the Force-Breaker. I just killed the Godslayer. Im somewhere north of pissed, and I intend to stand and deliver on this enforcement. Test me. Test me and Ill reel you out into the Nothing and see if you catch a glance of Jaus. The soft days are over. And you consangs on Stormjumpers can rest easy knowing Ill be taking a hiatus.

The trial will be delayed till Nulrise next week. In the meantime, I intend to enforce some peace.+

-Chief Paladin Naeko on the FATELESS Thoughtcast

22-6

Matter of Time (I)

A death and a deluge of curses later, Agnos Kae Kusanade summarized her opinions on Avos Frame thusly: Avo, what in all the hells did you do to your Frame.

Her exasperation was capped off with a squeak as frustration leaked from her Soul.

Gathered atop Avos haemokinetic tower overlooking the enclave, the members of the cadre were split between watching for any encroaching threats while also anticipating their personal upgrades.

Already, however, did they find themselves beset with problems.

The smaller matter was that, despite Kaes multi-disciplinary brilliance as an Agnos, her Knowings did not extend to the Domains of Chronology or Time. This ignorance, however, proved to be the lesser issue when finally entered Avos Frame to make initial inspections.

To say that bathing in the Hungers blood had changed his ontology was an understatement. Most Domains were foundational pillars for Heavens, their corresponding canons and underlying mythos sculpting the metaphysical constructs with fixed patternscomprehendible aesthetics.

Such was not so for his Domain of Chronology. To paint a simple portrait, branches of coursing gold were forming and dissolving across the entire space simulated by his Soul. They sprawled out like circuits or arteries from each of his cyclers, writhing free from between the dragons scales and burrowing into his Heavens, into his Hells, into his very Soul itself.

Kaes Soul perked up. Fine.



Fine? Avo asked.

Fine. Its not like theres any risk to me. Its not like my life can get any worse. Ill go in. I direct the build. The only risk is that chronology contradicts itself, we get flung backwardor stuck in the presentand then all stop existing.

No, Administrator, MAKE HER FEEL GOOD! She might be PLANNING TO DESTROY US!

They interfaced with the Woundshaper first, and as Avo mantled its inner structure again, it was unchanged from before. A building storm of arterial lightning flashed, leaping out from the veins of a blood-forged cityscape. Within its mythology, the sacrifices continued to kill themselves in that pool of blood, unaware of the trailing gold spearing past them.

Okay. All we can do is experiment. Kae let out a resigned sigh. Avo. Begin build-simulations of canon under the Domain of Chronology.

He did just that. Which promptly caused the mem-data to glitch and flicker while the currents of time flowed into the Heaven of Blood.

Threads of gold lined the Woundmothers veins, lining its alloyed structure in a backdrop of glistening threads. I feel She reached out and plucked at the world. Deeper. Like Ive sunken into something fundamental.

This can only go poorly, the Fardrifter mused.

Kae ignored the running commentary. Tell me if

Then, the mem-data finally loaded.

DOMAIN OF (CHRONOLOGY) [INTERNALIZED]

->SUITABLE CANONS FOR INFUSION SIMULATED:

->WOUNDMOTHER (BLOOD/MATTER/FIRE/LIGHTNING/LUMINOSITY/PROTECTION/BIOLOGY) - [12 CANONS]

->FARDRIFTER (AIR/SHADOW/SPACE/LABYRINTH) - [7 CANON]

->TECHPLAGUER (SIGNALS/BIOLOGY/SPACE) - [2 CANONS]

Avo wasnt sure what suitable canons for infusion simulated meant, but he selected the Woundmother regardless.

Potential changes flashed into his mind, but the options came only as augmentations to existing canons rather than canons for a new Domain. He projected the strings over to Kae, and the Agnos drew closer to the orbit of his Soul.

What? What! This makesagh! How? We all know there needs to be an ontologic to channel and manifest the construct. And why is it only changing your active canoOh.



There were times when Avo very much wanted to just burn the Agnos. Oh?



I have a theory. Or, maybe I just going insane like the rest of you. But perhaps you dont need to have a Heaven because your Frame itself has adapted to possess traits that can be found in a dragon.



Did bathe in Hungers blood. Wait. Telling me Im ontologically a dragon now?



The transfusion might have done something. The Frame might not need it because the Frame is substituting the Heaven itself. She gave a scoff. Change something. Apply the Domain to a canon. Preferably one you commonly use.

The choice was simple with that recommendation.

INFUSING CANON - 1%... 25%... 100%

->DOMAIN (MATTER-CHRONOLOGY)

->CANON: BLOOD FROM TIME - THE USER CONVERTS THE PASSAGE OF TIME INTO BLOOD; EACH TON OF BLOOD CONVERTED ACCELERATES THEM [108 SECONDS] INTO THE FUTURE

This was already enough to make Avo stare and Kae gasp.

Oh oh, yes, master,the Woundmother purred.

Then the hubris loaded.

Or more specifically, loaded, and displayed nothing.

->HUBRIS: [NULL]

Kaes Soul swelled. What the fu