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I skipped quite a bit, heheh. Anywhosit. Xero has essentially reached a point of immortality, and is able to bend all of which that is around him into a meal that fits his tastebuds. Hm. Something tells me this isn't... all of him. :PAfter breaking through the legitimate fabric of time and space, the planes between, the entirety of Eldritch, Nonexistence filling with his existence, and reaching to a point of Z-Prime Planes looking like strands between molecules; his highness had essentially conquered all. Quintillions of Prime Planes swirl into his meals, reminiscing that of the food he had back on Earth. What a tiiiiiny beginning!
He had even lost sight of what his meals were! His swollen cheeks, chins and neck fat surrounded his facial features, rendering him blind for quite some time. It was all just a simple game to him, really. Obtaining and retaining the high score of it, forever. And with all of this eating, it seemed as though there wouldn't be any other contestants to combat such a towering size.
The roaring gales of his twin blue and golden, sweat stained cheeks blasted without end, and his blueberry scented gas seemed to have turned more foul than it was previously. Losing it's fruity scent after ripping them for so long. It's impossible to tell how long he'd been going at this point, and why should he care? He has all of eternity to continue. Without a single force that is greater than his own, what's to stop him, either?~Hehe. I dunno how long this can go on for. Probably forever. It gets hard depicting these sizes at some point though. Everything just starts looking like more of the same. :o
References for size are credit to 9-Puzzle~ Here!
Enjoy! I got a little lazy on the writing this time around, but can you blame me? It's hard to see. :>
He had even lost sight of what his meals were! His swollen cheeks, chins and neck fat surrounded his facial features, rendering him blind for quite some time. It was all just a simple game to him, really. Obtaining and retaining the high score of it, forever. And with all of this eating, it seemed as though there wouldn't be any other contestants to combat such a towering size.
The roaring gales of his twin blue and golden, sweat stained cheeks blasted without end, and his blueberry scented gas seemed to have turned more foul than it was previously. Losing it's fruity scent after ripping them for so long. It's impossible to tell how long he'd been going at this point, and why should he care? He has all of eternity to continue. Without a single force that is greater than his own, what's to stop him, either?~Hehe. I dunno how long this can go on for. Probably forever. It gets hard depicting these sizes at some point though. Everything just starts looking like more of the same. :o
References for size are credit to 9-Puzzle~ Here!
Enjoy! I got a little lazy on the writing this time around, but can you blame me? It's hard to see. :>
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It's perfectly reasonable, though, hehe. Grasping such a concept without accompanying story/description can get reaaaal hard, too. -w-;
It reaches a point where it's more of trying to convince someone of this size being possible (at least in fictional terms..) than it is trying to show them doing something at that size. 'w';
But when it's done right, it's really great. n\\n;
I wouldn't know what other reference to use, anyhow~ |3
Love it.
Thank you!
The idea of one's greed and mass conquering and breaking everything is just... wew. It speaks to me. Nice.