ArcanistDragonborn
Explorer
TWISTED SWORD
Guarding this lonely, desolate outcropping in a sea of all-consuming darkness has taken it's toll on you.
Of course, running away would break your promise, and that would just be not right.
There hasn't been a SOUL here in years...
But why does it feel like someone's still watching...?
You feel yourself becoming darker, darker, yet darker.
A momentous, truly momentous occasion is upon you.
You look within your pocket, digging through the detritus that was once your world.
Deep within, you see a light still shining within the cold.
You take the light into your palm, and it melts away, blinding your deprived eyes.
The light grasps the thorns within you.
You feel... free?
The experiment begins.
Smells like contradiction.
It feels like the bottom of the ocean.
You felt something on your back, but nothing was there.
The air crackles with possibility.
His hypothesis has been confirmed.
You try to turn away, but you’re only faced with another Him.
The flimsy wires bend and snap.
The static is deafening.
Something feels very, very familiar.
You can’t go back.
This experiment is almost over.
The Twisted Sword is a weapon unparalleled by any other, whether mortal, divine, or cosmic. Unlike any other blade, it does not attack it's target's soul, body, or mind. Instead, it strikes at the puppet-strings of Fate, severing whoever it touches from the whims of any other. Forged from a fundamental impossibility within the heart of the Omniverse, when the very concepts of freedom and control merge, no matter what or how they fuse, a Twisted Sword is formed. Appearing as a silver hilt attached to a constantly shifting, spiraling, spinning edge, the Twisted Sword cannot ever deal more than one point of damage to any creature. Despite it's weakness, whoever or whatever it draws blood from is taken from the chains of fate, and set on their own path, whether for good or evil. Furthermore, the Twisted Sword ignores all defensive abilities from mortal shields to even a Supreme Being's greatest attempts to escape it's bite. Only one Twisted Sword can be in existence in the Omniverse at any time, and if one is created while one is still existent, the oldest one melts away into a puddle of darkness, forever lost.
The second half of the fiction included is taken from hedgewood4571's comment on the DARKEST DESIRE Deltarune fan video. The Twisted Sword is created by Toby Fox, and I do not own Deltarune.
Guarding this lonely, desolate outcropping in a sea of all-consuming darkness has taken it's toll on you.
Of course, running away would break your promise, and that would just be not right.
There hasn't been a SOUL here in years...
But why does it feel like someone's still watching...?
You feel yourself becoming darker, darker, yet darker.
A momentous, truly momentous occasion is upon you.
You look within your pocket, digging through the detritus that was once your world.
Deep within, you see a light still shining within the cold.
You take the light into your palm, and it melts away, blinding your deprived eyes.
The light grasps the thorns within you.
You feel... free?
The experiment begins.
Smells like contradiction.
It feels like the bottom of the ocean.
You felt something on your back, but nothing was there.
The air crackles with possibility.
His hypothesis has been confirmed.
You try to turn away, but you’re only faced with another Him.
The flimsy wires bend and snap.
The static is deafening.
Something feels very, very familiar.
You can’t go back.
This experiment is almost over.
The Twisted Sword is a weapon unparalleled by any other, whether mortal, divine, or cosmic. Unlike any other blade, it does not attack it's target's soul, body, or mind. Instead, it strikes at the puppet-strings of Fate, severing whoever it touches from the whims of any other. Forged from a fundamental impossibility within the heart of the Omniverse, when the very concepts of freedom and control merge, no matter what or how they fuse, a Twisted Sword is formed. Appearing as a silver hilt attached to a constantly shifting, spiraling, spinning edge, the Twisted Sword cannot ever deal more than one point of damage to any creature. Despite it's weakness, whoever or whatever it draws blood from is taken from the chains of fate, and set on their own path, whether for good or evil. Furthermore, the Twisted Sword ignores all defensive abilities from mortal shields to even a Supreme Being's greatest attempts to escape it's bite. Only one Twisted Sword can be in existence in the Omniverse at any time, and if one is created while one is still existent, the oldest one melts away into a puddle of darkness, forever lost.
The second half of the fiction included is taken from hedgewood4571's comment on the DARKEST DESIRE Deltarune fan video. The Twisted Sword is created by Toby Fox, and I do not own Deltarune.