Okay well my dad is the CEO of the space time continuum and he’ll get you banned
[spoiler]I mean, I’m not [i]exactly[/i] lying.[/spoiler]
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The air ripples around you. You are blinded by a flash of pight, then find yourself in an unbreakable white cube. "Tell me... everything." A voice from everywhere booms.
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Edited by Sylver: 8/31/2019 3:06:32 AM[i]I stop and think for a moment. Would a two hour long monologue about my epic backstory be cool? Ehhh, probably not. What abou- nah, dance routines are expensive. I shrug lightly.[/i] “I’m supposed to oversee the flow of Null, which is basically space time. At least that’s what Ravvyn said. He’s the one that... created me. He’s, ah, not currently existing within the existential properties of our universe, right now.”
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"Thank you. Enjoy your time here, Mr. Sylver." The voice boomed again. Then, silence.
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[i]I pace around the room for a bit, like a dog in new territory, before laying down on the floor[/i] “Ooh, surprisingly soft.”
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Edited by PTheGamer: 8/31/2019 3:34:31 AM"Yes. We try to keep our... guests comfortable. It could be even more comfortable if you tell me how to access Null."
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Edited by Sylver: 8/31/2019 3:57:28 AM*I weave my fingers behind my head in thought.* “You don’t simply... [i]access[/i] it. It accesses you. The Null, the Fifth State, Element Zero, the Void Between... it’s in everything, and thus is very hard to tap into. You want to access the energy of the Null? You need me. I am the Null, and the Null is me, or so says our absent god of gods.”
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"I see. Stay still, now. This will all end soon. Very soon." [spoiler] is it ok if suck some Null put of you [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Hmmm, well, I wouldn’t say I’m a vessel for Null, really, but if you want to use me as a conduit for RP purposes than go ahead. On a side note, Null also has a counterpart, soul (particularly sapient life). Opposites attract, if you will.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler] thanks. I appreciate it [/spoiler] Another flash, then you find yourself midair, hooked up to a strange machine. It turns on, and you feel your very life force draining as a rip in space time appears in front of you. "Your services are appreciated, Mr. Sylver. My employers will reward you, I can guarentee you." The man approaches the rift, opening his brief case and taking out a small cube. He holds it up to the rift, which disappears into the cube in a flash if light. The man disappears, and the machine turns off. You find yourself back in the glowing white cube.
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“Well,” [i]I say, brushing myself off, and attempting to ignore the strange feeling of suction as my body refills itself.[/i] “That was... interesting.”
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The cube shapes into a bedroom. "Enjoy your stay, Mr. Sylver. Your reward is safety."