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God on the Outside, Man on the Inside: Slayer is a Character that's seen many Armors, Battles and Friends or Foes. Having been around for quite a bit and taking over as the Protector of Ophoris. So let's go a bit deeper into the God who Opposed Fate itself and came out as something Greater, shall we?

●Backstory●

Slayer was originally borned and Raised in Reality 501, on the Planet "Über Terra". Time there works a bit differently, 1 Year for them is 10 Years for us, meaning he Ages far slower. When he was at the Age of 4, the XTimelines attacked his Home World and destroyed the Paradise. X himself killed Slayer's Parents, but overlooked Slayer. XToriel found him and handed him the Spirit Lantern of Irot, the Guiding Fire Spirit that would lead him through live. She lead him to become a Minor God and a traveller of the Multiverse. After learning the truth of what happened to his Home at the Age of 20, he set out on a Crucade against all XTimelines, beginning a Journed to slaughter entire Multiverses to gain more Power. He earned 2 Titles that way: The Lord of Damnation and the XSlayer. Eventually, He was confronted with the Errors he was making and handed Irot to his Genetical Brother of another Universe, allowing him to find a better Path. The Slayer himself went to the Future after Creating 5 Genetically Refined People known as "Viper-Squad" to keep the XTimelines unaware of his Leave.

●Aliases and Titles●

-Slayer

-XSlayer

-Lord of Damnation

-Soulreaper

-The Godsent

-Guardian 501

●Arsenal●

He keeps a vast amount of Weapons, too many to list, even. But a few Examples are: Angelic Crucible, Angelic Super Shotgun, Mew Mew Soul Knife, Energy Pistol (R501) and more.

●Hidden Hobbies●

Slayer has a soft Spot for Animals and Creation. In his Private Time, he takes care of his Cyberdragon "Belle" and his Pet Soulhound "Cyro". He also enjoys learning new Cooking Recipes and Art. He still follows the Religious beliefs of his World to some extend.

●The Mark of Damnation●

The Slayer took the Symbol of his World's Protective God after becoming a Primeval. The Mark Shows his Territory, his Property and his Propjecy. (See Picture 2)

●Summary●

He's a Cold Leader, but a Merciful God. Don't go against him and his Goals and you'll find him "pleasent" to be around. He is a Lord, he is of Beyond... but never without Reason. He will finish the Job. And you best hope you're not in the way of that Job...

a small rift opens on the ground as a man wearing a black lab coat with a halo and blue scarf exit following him is a dragon that sniffs the air looking around its surroundings, after the two exited the smaller rift closed as a massive rift appeared in the sky from it coming out the custom USS Argo and a few revenger class star destroyers and compared to the Argo the star destroyers look like toy planes

"Well this new timeline is interesting good thing I brought the Omega faction with me i do sense a dark side presence"

the man muttered he had a red Ω on his sleeve the same could go for the Argo and the star destroyers

*near the southern hemisphere of ophoris, a fleet of star destroyers has assembled for fortifications for something...lead by the Admiral wullf, they will seek out this defensive fortification until that goal is accomplished*

Wullf (speaking through communications): so...I see that your discussions with this so-called slayer went well....

Thrawn: indeed..they are perhaps one of the most interesting warriors I have had the ability to meet, there are notable similarities to the Jedi that have been all but extinguished yet perhaps more differences to them as well.

Wulff: and I should know...me and tarkin served during the era of the clone wars, I oversaw some of their missions and inevitably saw their extinction...

Thrawn: alas, they were blinded by a war puppeteered on both sides by the same person...and their old traditions blinded their judgement on how to evolve properly... nonetheless, I expect you to defend the installation until we are able to get our full forces here...

Wulff: understood...I will inform you of our progress

*Communications close with Wulff standing on the bridge overlooking his potential last battle*

*grand Admiral thrawn is aboard his star destroyer looking out over to the planet*

Thrawn: interesting....this planet seems to have a very religious undertone to its very origins, although these new do not appear to have any ties of correlation to the Jedi in truth the force itself..

*Thrawn moves to take a look at a holographic display not slayer himself*

Thrawn: This warrior However, they seem to be one of our main obstacles that lay in our pathway...

*He gets a message from Moff gideon*

Thrawn: ah Tarkin, what news do you have to relay for me regarding our new opponents..

Gideon: There was a recent spotting of what appears to be the foot soldiers of our enemy, we are requesting a possible build up of fortifications around the southern pole..

Thrawn: understood Gideon, however I must remind you of your status in our structured regime and your "limited" control of operations. However if we are to establish a fortified area there we do risk losing an irreplaceable portion of our fleet..now excuse me Gideon I do have a meeting I need to attend.

*Else where near the Spartans a radio wave signal from thrawn is heard*

Thrawn: this message is for the one they call slayer..I am... interested in meeting you, there will be conditions though you must follow in order to make things as stable as possible..my night troopers will be arriving to ferry you when and if you decide to come..don't bring any weaponry aboard...slayer..

(Note: sorry if I sound rude but please do not kill Admiral thrawn, I do plan on having him be one of the major threats of this arc. Sorry for sounding rude)

James's Log: "Week one in this new grassy stinking natural world."

"I landed here in my WCPOD with no recollection of what happened before the landing, I met some guy named Ethan and I met Deadpool and Sukuna (who was inside of Deadpool). So, I set off with a satchel (NOT PURSE) in shoulder and into the forest. I realized that this is a business opportunity! I doubt that this place has any preexisting cities made yet since there's no pollution in the air! And so I decided to make the foundation of any civilization, something present in every best slice of Earth... A bar! So, I grabbed my tools and began chopping trees down just like the colonists before me did!... Colonist... Why does that word strike a chord...? Anyways! So, I made a cabin, it's not too shabby. I've already started fermenting a variety of drinks; beer, wine, and whisky... That's pretty much all I know how to make... I made a few bowls out of wood so that'll work as glasses, I'll even say that it gives the alcohol a nice woody taste for people who like wood in their mouth. I planted a few flyers across the forest advertising the place but I just described the surroundings."

James's Flyer: COME ON DOWN TO JACK'S BAR! THE ONLY PLACE IN THIS WORLD TO GET ALCOHOL! (you can interact if you want)

You stumble your way into a pocket dimension that bridges a minor gap between the the realms, and see a high vaulted ceiling held by wide pillars of black gilded stone. the floor - if one could call it a floor - is covered with so much gold coins and fine jewels, the original stonework of the floor is unseen. the piled and strewn about gold resembles the sand dunes of a bright desert, with a larger pile here, one over there, but they all seem to originate from a larger mound of the gold toward the center of the chamber.

every dozen seconds or so, a dry breeze flutters past you from somewhere in the center of this wide chamber, from the pile.

what do you do?

(ooc: yes this is pics from the hobbit, but my dragon is not smaug exactly. I use him in another rp subreddit, so I'm slowly tweaking it to be universe-neutral.)

The Blacksmith Hammer Struck again and again... Angelic and Sentinal Steel, forged together as one unbreaking Armor. A Tool for a God of the Unholy Realms. And the Voices of the Past still cried out as his Will remained unbroken...

◇Monster...

◇YOU KILLED US...

◇Your Path will always be your Suffering!

◇Your Life will be endless Abandonment... they will never love you as you've come to love them...

"..."

He walked over to the Molten Lava smelter, placing a Long forgotten Helmet in... one of a Friend. The One who was everywhere... Memer...

As the Steel Mask Melted, he tossed in the Ancient Coin of Divinity, alongside the Coin of Divine Respect. They melted Together, forging the Helmet that even the Void itself would fear...

◇You won't change... You cannot... You will always be their Craft... The Monster they forged you into... and the Chains will weigh on you... Eternally...

He put on his Helmet in Silence, carerully picking up his Upgraded Shotgun and Crucible as he walked to the exit Portal. He looked back, just a moment of hesitation.

"...I know... but I will be their Slave no longer... and not yours to Command or Torture

*A broadcast starts and a man in a suit in front the monastery’ gates starts talking*

David Clive: Greetings, citizens of these lands! My name is David Clive, and I have a preposition. I have plans for a large city full of homes, markets, and more. All I’m asking for is a small sum of 300 studs. Id you would like to sponsor me, call 1800-253 for more info. Thank you for your time.

*Enigma Corps logo appears before the broadcast shuts off*

((context, this is a double introduction because my Deadpool has Ryomen Sukuna inside of him))

Sukuna: We're outside the house. I think I'm going to get my own body but nope I am still TRAPPED INSIDE OF YOU

Deadpool: Oh come on. I know you love being inside of me Palmy

•Near Midnight, Ophoris Grasslands

Their Arrival was silent, calculated and swift: the Fleet of the Imperium of Super Earth. Spartan-229 stood on a Hill, seeing the ISES Eternity Warp in

Spartan: ISES Eternity, I have your Signal. Sending Coordinates for Pick-up, We have new Targets. Empire is attempting Construction of a Mining Facility, Intercept them.

SGLaDOS: Affirmative. Super Destroyers Warping to Intercept Resource Carriers. Further Construction will be intercepted. Pelican is en route to pick you up, Commander.

Spartan: Copy that...

Multiple Super Destroyers appeared at the Location of the Mining Facility, intercepting Resource Carriers and halting the Construction.

*the following message has been decoded from unknown imperial transmission, please hide this message from anyone*

*Transmission audio plays*

Rae slone: we have encountered a new area of space, moff Gideon has recently arrived and with him his "dark troopers"

Tarkin: understood, any one ELSE posses any information regarding this new planet we have discovered..

Pryce: we have found a rich deposit of certain materials sir, we will be establishing a mining facility in that sector

Tarkin: understood, you and Sloane shall have control of that sector of this planet, Wulf shall be in temporary command of certain portions of the Armada until other commanders arrive..as for you krennic

*Orson krennic is heard sighing and muttering something under his breath*

Tarkin: perhaps speak up...if you have anything important to say?

Krennic: nothing sir, I shall station myself at the hyperspace gate to bring forth the death Star..

Gideon: as for me tarkin?

Tarkin: you alongside our troopers shall maintain order on this new world when the time comes, alongside kallus of course..now I have other business to attend to regarding are grand Admiral...

*The transmission changes to another channel*

Tarkin: all has gone according to plan sir...

Grand Admiral ?????: excellent I suppose that you have already heard of this new worlds interesting sense of "creation"

Tarkin: yes sir..

Grand Admiral: very well then...if we are to truly however understand it's creation and if we are to ensure control over it..we must be willing to "understand" what we shall be facing on the front lines as these are no ordinary rebels or Jedi we face on the front lines...I shall arrive at sundown tomorrow with my troopers...my exile has been, one of interesting discoveries

[It's a serene plains, filled with flours and short grass, hills and the sun shining bright... It's abruptly disrupted when an object tears through the clouds and landed in the ground with it's thruster sputtering to a halt. A man wearing a black jacket and a white shirt, black glasses and black hair came out of the "pod" and looked around, scratching his head.]
J: I don't think this is New Jersey... I think? (Guess who's back)

Survivor!Sans: Where are we?

Geno!Sans: i don't know but i feel like we're not going back to hell anytime soon.

Survivor!Sans: Yeah... I just hope Ink keeps his promise... if he doesn't I'm gonna-

Geno!Sans: why don't we just get to know this new world... atleast until everyone else finds their way here... hopefully.

Survivor!Sans: ...If Ink keeps his promise... then I'll finally see her again.

Geno!Sans: wait, ink found a way to bring her back that's great S.

Survivor!Sans: Thanks Geno... I can't wait for you too meet her.

Nagisa "where. Am i?"

(I'll post 2 later)

◇And he will remain the Dominant Force... as he always was, as he always will be...◇

Slayer walked through the Empty Halls of the XLab, mere fractions of doubt in his Mind. He held the Overwrite Blade, he Held the Fate of Everyone in his Hands. He stood infront of the Core of Reality... hesitant...

Irot: Look how far you've come... from Child to Warrior, from Warrior to Monster, From Monster to the God Slayer... What comes after this? What does the Future hold for the Great Slayer? Salvation? Oblivion?

Slayer: ...Peace. and Hope. You've become Daring... you found family. Are you happy?

Irot: ...I'm unsure. You never released me of your Services. I'm still your Guide. But this... You've gone beyond your Mortal Limits. By far.

Slayer: We all chose our Fates... you've learned Love, family and Happiness... I've learned Absolution, Comradery and Freedom... I believe we've guided eachother all along. So... it's time...

He took her Hand... Gently. He removed his Helmet, looking at her face to face for once.

Slayer: Irot of the Inferno... Your Services of Guidance and Friendship lead to the Salvation of a Broken Soul... I, Slayer of Reality 501, release you of your Services.

In a Flaming Flash of Light, Irot disapeared. Slayer stood alone... as he always did. Now, only one Man on his Side... the Spartan.

●Meanwhile at the Sanctuary●

Slash was talking with XMartlet, his final Goodbye. Rookie did the Same, holding his Daughter closely, his Helmet on the Table

Rookie: Remember, Daddy loves you more than anything else in the World... but Daddy also has an important Job to do. But I'll be back, I promise. You have to take gooe care of Mommy now, okay?

His Daughter nodded... they smiled. He smiled with Pride and Love in his Heart. He stood up, hugging and kissing Ash before he had to go.

Ash: Try to get home before Dinner, Love.

Rookie: Wouldn't miss it for the World, Darlin'...

He walked over to the Window, Slash passed him his Helmet. Tick had already moved on to other Universes to continue his work.

Jeff: No sign of the Timelines... Evac is done though. We're ready...

Slash: So this is it... Viper-Squad... one. Last. Time. Are we ready?

Fred: Fuckin' Hell, I am.

Rookie: Alright... Let's go. Slayer, Start it.

◇And so the World... would see the Power of a Man who took fate... into his own Hands◇

Reality faltered and restructured... the Overwrite Crucible gave the Slayer all the Power he needed...

"Reform... Remember your Oath..."

The Archipelago started Collapsing in on itself, Memories returning to the Incomplete, fate restructuring. The Slayer was fullfilling his Purpose...

"For the Innocent... deserve a Guardian... and I will walk... to the Edge of the Blade... until my Duty. Is. Done."

Behind Viper-Squad, a familiar face showed itself: XS, the tortured Child of the Timelines... He lunged at Slash, but got interrupted by Fred. He tried to defend his Brother in Arms... yet paid the Ultimate Price. Slash threw XS towards the Collapsing Core of Reality...

Jeff: No... No, no, no... Not like this, C'mon... Come on, Get up, you've had worse... I can't lose you, not like this... Please...

Fred: coughing Blood sorry Bro... I don't think... I think this was our last Operation together...

Jeff: No, Please... don't... You were right, he wasn't-

Fred: Nom... I was wrong... so wrong... You've taught me well, Brother... Love... will always... persist... as long as one can... forgive Flaws...

That was his end... he perished in His Brother's Arms as a fullfilled Man. A Mark that would impact even the Most Heartless Creatures...

Slash: ...For a Heart Broken... can be equal fixable... Brother, I'm sorry. We'll be gone, but never forgotten.

He grabbed XS, throwing them both into the Unstable Core of Reality, their Souls scattering into the Trillions of Atoms in the World... Infinite Existance ended, for Absolution was their Path.

As All Reality went Dark, a final thought excaped... The Flame of Hope remained Ignited.

"For all my Wrongs... Let my Rights show my Loyalty and my Will show my Dedication... The Path still goes on. Where will mine Stop?"