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Chapter One
It was a warm sunny day with the wind blowing at a good speed along with pieces of leaves tumbling across the ground,
i walked along these paths and held my shiney golden staff with pride. I was young, at least in the depths of days of light
i was. The earth was empty but a thick amount of fog covered it only to make it appear empty. The fields of green grass stood
out quite well, but something else stood out quite well as well too. There was a well as well and as i walked towards the
well, i might as well of jumped in as well but the well was wellowing with hell and fear so in all well i stood at the edge
of the well and stood as well as well i could be. I stared inside the pitchness of the darkness but my vision was hazy, so
i walked away from it only to bump into something that wasnt there before, a tree. Now this tree could of been your everyday
normal tree but it wasnt, no no sir it was a tree that grew up to the gallows and its roots must of been grasped onto the
fires of hell. Its limbs stretched out across the foggy gray skies and taunted me as i looked like a mere puppet of this vast
creature. As i stared at it the winds blew stronger and harder and my hair whipped my face and the tree then began to speak.
"HOW DARE YOUUUUUUUU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" he roared as i struck my golden staff down into the dirt ground to keep my balance
against his rage. His limbs soared down and i flipped and jumbled across and dodge every one of them, his leaves shot off
and pierced my skin but i ran towards him with full force. i jumped 30 feet into the air and shot a laser ball at his face
but it seemed to have no effect upon him. He then released spiders and moths out of his mouth that then swirled towards me.
i screamed in agony but kept my inner soul going as i placed more focus on the energy flow to my legs to keep them running
against the chaos. More and more insects and creatures flew out of his mouth and slammed into my body but then i built up
a force of energy to release upon this tree of might and it was rejected by the very fact that the amount of chaotic
chaos that was flying towards me. As i fought against the fury i thought of an alternative, a dangerous secret one. I then
brought out my legendary flute.
Chapter Two
So there i was with my flute and i got up and started to play it only to play my bolero. The tree then clamed itself
down only to be left with the buzzing of the insects in the thick air. I gently placed my fingers on and off the holes and
played with such talent. Then as the silence grew even more undead a rumbling began to growl in the vast distance. Me and
the tree stood there in our positions for an age and then the reverberation thundered louder. The tree began to twist and
bend as he grew bamboozled and perplex. A smile arose upon my face as the indistinguishable object revolutionized more and
more through the bulky fog. As the sound stormed through step by step the article finally came lucid, and it stood
there like the moster it was. It was the Dragonzoid that the green ranger once used in the elder days. Its supremecy roared
over the both of us and called the tree out to battle, the tree of course was not intiminated by the Dragonzoid at all. A
clash of colossals was about to inagurate.
Chapter Three
Before the giants decided to collide there was a brief moment where they stood there motionless, waiting, as you could experience
and absorb the tempered tension between them. I then felt i had the lower hand in the battle so to redeem myself i ordered
the Drangzoid to attack the tree first....but it just stood there staring deep into the soul of the tree.I felt confused at
the time until i finally realized what it was doing. This wasnt no ordinary battle, this was a war between two beings that
have great hatred for each other. Now today as this very moment i stood here trying to convince the Dragonzoid to attack quickly
wihtout first concentrating on skill rather than anger. After the tension calmed down the Dragonzoid in fact did make the
first move, it ran forward and struck its fist into the trees trunk. The tree growled in pain and retalliated by swinging
one of its powerful limbs towards it only to send the Dragonzoid flying backward. The Dragonzoid flew back and slid across
the hollow nothingness and the fog flew up in guffs of humidity. The Dragonzoid shook off its wound and got up and propelled
itself towards the tree again. The tree then shot hundreds of millions of leaves back towards the Dragonzoid only to cut
it up badly. The Dragonzoid stopped and guarded itself from the razor leaves. While the tree was unleashing the razor leaves
it began to withdraw sunlight from out of nowhere. It seemed it was using photosyntesis to gain energy, i knew i had to do
something myself. I took action by running secretly up to the tree and ran behind it only to climb on its back. However in
this state the tree could not feel my puny self climbing up the trechorous back of this tree. I kept climbing, i did it faster
and harder, i then soon reached a hole that was behind its right shoulder. I climbed inside only to find something i never
would of expected to find inside a tree......well at least not a tree like this.
Chapter Four
The tree was there rooted to the earth gaining power from the rays of an unknown source of light, as my beheevon stood
there guarding itself from the madness of the razor leaves. As of me, i had just entered the tree flabbergasted out of my
mentality because of what i have just discovered. It was me, from the future. My future self was there in the center
of the center of the tree controlling the tree and its wisdom. I was there staring at my own self, i was an old man....trying
to destroy myself with a tree. My future older self directing a tree to abolish my present self. I noticed a staircase
to my left side, i followed them down towards the center where my future self awaited for me but did not know i was coming.
When i finally reached my future self i tapped him on the shoulder, he slowly turned and laughed at my face....something i
would do if i saw my past self. I asked him "why are you trying to kill me?" and he replied, "because you are lost.....in
time" i took the answer offensively and kicked him in the face. As he was falling down he yelled "you are stuck in the negative
dimension....anti-matter is contridicting with anti-gravitiy!!!" As he said that it all made sense to me, and thats when i
knew i was a fictional state of being as of right now. I was not looking at my future self....i was looking at my present
self...and i was a past self that warped through a wormhole into the future. I wasnt able to keep stable for too long, i needed
to demolish myself in my own corrupt time, so i focused all my matter in one focal point until the atoms alligined perfectly
to syncronize with gravity which would cause complete utter inplosion.....and thats what i did.
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