Here's old story I wrote on other forum about 1 year ago which I think/feel kinda worthy to reshare. I think it might be about an aspect of The Nobody, perhaps in another reality or something like that. It's filled with some contradictions and grammatical errors but nevertheless, could be interesting to read or something like that. Also its rated R so keep open mind and enjoy!
Story of Herve vs IlluminatiChapter 1Herve: "Stop! Or you will die for sure! Everyones life at stake!"
Mister Toe: "Nooo.. Im confined to my own functions of my lifetime making. I must do what I must do!!"
Herve: "So be it." (white hot glowing blazing out of eyes, and simple gesture from hands)
(Toe's body just sliced in half, revealing inner organs and blood.. intestines spilling like spaghetti falling off slippy & wet dinner dish)
Mister Toe: ".... for illuminati..."
(film camera closing on Herve's face, filled with blood spatters all over... eyes intensifying.. but pondering at same time)
Herve: (Annoyed and thought): "another illuminati death. He continued to fuck with the delicate balance of everything. More deaths on all sides. Unacceptable."
(halfway or bird view - film camera starts moving around the place where the fight between Herve and Toe took place. White background everything... except for the spot where Mister Toe's split body lay and blood oozzing from it. This is one of many magical realms where sometimes certain individuals meet in dreams and / or imaginary/telepathy.)
Herve: (sniffs and quickly exhausted a short brust of breathe) thought; "Imbalance continue to occur. More twisted lizards growing in darkness and strength. Must balance it all out... balance, balance!"
(away from the dreaming place.. somewhere in actual reality, Mister Toe's actual body actually split in his bed. Secretive members & attendants quickly vaguely knew what went on and decided to cover it up as usual.)
(moments later in next layer of dreaming closer to absolute & nearly magical reality, Herve's higher self connected & communicated with other balance members [very few but extremely powerful in numbers])
Herve: "Different events have created a demand for the one to come into existence, but still they doesn't understand that some people can coordinate and help with balancing it all out by themselves. But so much confusion, so much desires, fears.... all are mixing, some scraping for the #1 position. Causality. But have to watch out for those sub but larger numbers of indeterministic groups. Some of them need help."
(not much of discussions or response are needed, they knew for they themselves are also balance members, Herve merely felt the strong need to reaffirmation of what has to be done.)
(Somewhere in far and distant place on Earth, darkness place that is... a mansion. One of extremely top elitistiests of elites... illumanti; walks around on porch, smoking world most expensive cigarette. It heals lungs instead of damaging it but provide with the same effects resulting from inhaling cigarettes. People do not utter his name. Some just call him the guy, dark guy, simple words.. much unknown about this guy.)
Guy: "This Herve dude... "
Guy - thought [distortions... static interference.. sound & text intended blocked, none can be uttered]
Chapter 2(taking a break from the whole imbalance war, Herve sits in private study room in his home somewhere in a heap of forest and grassy land with some creek rivers.)
Herve -thought- : ".. fuck yeah. It's time."
(Herve took his badass bong and used his right hand; middle finger (heat/kinetic power ability) to light up about 2g worth of marijuana)
(Herve inhaled hard then exhaled; not much of smoke coming out.. too much of marijuana is retained inside his body system, and he needed it badly.)
(Herve, being moderately high despite amount of marijuana inside his body system suddenly sensed a darkness presence homing at him.)
Kaaaaaabbbbbbbbboooooooommmmmmmmmm!
(Whole house lifted up in the air, and got destroyed/mangled totally.)
[Camera: focusing downward at Herve's head from sky. At this moment, the camera change angle to side of Herve.. moving closer to Herve's mouth]
(Herve, being high and sitting on a chair... with nothing in surrounding except hes "outside" now. With his head still down, at first he slowly spoke...)
Herve: "You... great... fucking timing!"
[Camera: View of The Guy as seen from ground to up, moment later, closer to his face]
Guy - softly smiling - "Yes. Boo-hooyah... let's get down to business."
[Camera: view of whole Herve sitting on chair from right side]
Herve: "Of course..."
(Powerful auras emanating from both; white and gray for Herve and heavy gray-dark-black for Guy)
(at that instant moment, a super sonic booomed/heard.)
(Herve flew up in the air so fast that an ant wouldn't had a chance to take a step. The Guy does the same thing. Both heading toward to each other.)
Chapter 3(Great epic battle ensured, but the location/area is nearly devoid of human beings.. only many kinds of animals heard/seen/sensed the battle.)
(The Guy falling down to ground)
(THUD)
(The Guy pushed up from ground and stood up. Cleaning himself of dirt and grassy pieces. Bruises, swollen, several lactated spots all over his head, arms, and stomach.)
Guy [grins]: "I've won. There will be no till next time. Die, old man!"
(suddenly dark purple-black smoke/cloudy appeared all around about the Guy's position. Moments later a powerful gust cleared it out by Herve. The Guy is nowhere to be found.)
(Herve floating in the air about 50 metres away from where the Guy was. The Guy's blood resides left all over him.)
Herve [thought]: "One of escape spells. Deep dark spells. He managed to mastered it. He knew when to retreat. He wanted to test and see what I'm made of. I've seen some of his fight and use of magic spells, he could've of fought with me in almost equal way. He let himself get hurt badly, maybe he intended that way? To test me.. not of my fighting but of psychological way and effects?"
(Suddenly at this moment, Herve's head shook slowly and head up... a growing pain slowly clenching his body and head, weakening him.)
Herve: "Fucker!"
Herve [thought]: "He done something to me, its all in his blood seeping into my body. I must find out what it is! My work is not done yet..."
(immediately weakened down to 25% of 100% strength, Herve landed and started walking through the forest away from his totaled home. Skin started to turn pale-white from light tan. His steps all draggy.)
(Soon as he arrived along the right side of creek river he fell down and face-landed down into river. Not long, he became immovable.)
Chapter 4(Herve woke up... realized what he had done [falling onto water and potentially spreading the "poisoned" blood from The Guy] into the water so he used all of his senses to scan the river for any sign of spreading. Turned out none.])
(Standing behind Herve, member of balance group spoke)
BOM: "Its all clear. You're lucky I observed and intervened. The black magic imbued with the blood apparently is called; the Fukishev or simply weakening spell. It's quite rare and deadly."
Herve: "Thanks. You're sure river's all clear out for 100% sure?"
BOM: "I said it's all clear. Yes, it is all clear. But your action of falling into the river won't be forgot. You're becoming a bit sloppy."
Herve: "I was.. nevermind. The Guy..."
BOM: "I know."
Herve: "With the recent incident, the events must be accelerating. We will have to take actions. More pointing fingers, betrayals, and death... let's hope we will be able to help out those groups who might will be caught in middle of or being in crossfire."
Herve: "and I think it's almost time to find the potential candidate or more, I think we need a bit more help."
BOM: "Not arguing with you on that one. Let's go."
(both disappear in vapour of blue smoke, to somewhere)
Chapter 5(in a private mansion somewhere, multiple dripping can be heard. These are blood. Yet, at the speed rate of losing blood Guy should be dead by now but he's still alive and rapidly healing himself up very well. Then a loud shout and laughter could be heard.)
Guy - laughters - : "That cocksucker's dead for sure! I fucked him up really good, I know it!"
Illuminati Member: "Herve? Yes, the spell should work well."
Guy: "It already did. He is dead by now. I know it!"
(for a moment, Guy tiled his head back a bit and wondered whether if he should've done more to fuck Herve up more before killing him with the weakening spell)
Guy: "Oh well, doesn't matter now. It's all done."
Illuminati Member: "Hmm?"
Guy: "Nevermind. After the battle, I feel like I could fuck anything that move."
Illuminati Member: "You are noticeably more... different than your usual self."
Guy: "First of all, you don't know me fully. And I know. Ape/caveman mind. It's my personality that shifts. I gotta run with it, you know why."
Illuminati Member: "I understand. No disrespect intended. I apologize. I just.. this is second time you summoned for me, and forgive me I'm not well familiarized with the whole things. But I'm still learning."
Guy: "Ok. Learn a bit faster. Anyway, have 5 prostitutes on standby for me asap."
Illuminati Member: "Yes sir."
(illuminati member steadly hurried and left.)
Guy - Thought: "If Herve was with me, we'd rule the whole planet. Haha but I knew he wouldn't change. Too bad. I'm suddenly thinking about him more. WTF."
to be continue?