Finally

In the heart of the cosmos, amidst the vast expanse of stars, Gabriel soars with determination to confront the Leviathan that threatens to bring chaos to the universe. As he draws near, a strange energy envelops him, causing his form to twist and contort. In an instant, he undergoes a metamorphosis, transforming into Azrael, the Cosmic Madness.

Azrael's essence now transcends the boundaries of the universe, becoming an entity of incomprehensible power. He stands as a being outside of time and space, beyond the grasp of mortal understanding. The abstract laws that govern the universe now bow to his will, as he harnesses the primal energy that exists at the very core of existence.

With every movement, Azrael alters the fabric of reality itself. The laws of duality and non-duality become meaningless in the face of his overwhelming presence. He has become an embodiment of the unknown, a force that defies all logic and reasoning.

As he faces the Leviathan, it becomes clear that this is no ordinary battle. The Leviathan, once a formidable foe, now pales in comparison to the magnitude of Azrael's power. The universe, once vast and infinite, now appears as the tiniest speck within the grand tapestry of Azrael's existence.

The clash of titanic forces sends shockwaves throughout the cosmos. Stars tremble and galaxies quiver as Azrael and the Leviathan engage in an epic struggle. Reality itself warps and bends under the strain of their immense energies.

As the battle rages on, the boundaries between dimensions begin to blur. Azrael's very presence creates rifts in the fabric of space-time, causing the laws of the universe to bend and twist in unimaginable ways. It is as if he has become a walking singularity, a cosmic force that defies the laws of physics and metaphysics.

With each blow, Azrael unleashes devastating waves of energy that obliterate anything in their path. The Leviathan, once a fearsome adversary, is now powerless against the overwhelming might of Azrael's concrete energy.

In the midst of the chaos, other celestial beings witness the cataclysmic clash. They are in awe of the raw power that Azrael wields, an energy that surpasses any they have ever encountered.

One of the Perfect Humans, renowned for his wisdom, speaks, "This is beyond anything we have ever known. Azrael has become a force that exists beyond our comprehension. His power dwarfs the very laws of the universe, and he stands as an enigma that challenges the limits of existence."

As the battle rages on, the cosmic turmoil continues to escalate. Reality fractures and reforms with each strike, as Azrael and the Leviathan dance in an eternal clash of cosmic forces.

In the end, it becomes clear that there can be no victor in this battle. Azrael's power is too great, and the Leviathan's malevolence too profound. The clash of their energies threatens to tear apart the very fabric of existence.

With a final surge of energy, Azrael releases a wave of power that engulfs the Leviathan. The malevolent creature dissolves into nothingness, absorbed by the overwhelming might of Azrael's concrete energy.

Having fulfilled his divine purpose, Azrael's form begins to shift once more. He returns to his original state as Gabriel, the archangel who soars through the heavens, ever vigilant in the protection of creation.

As the cosmic turmoil subsides, the celestial beings gaze in awe at the aftermath of the battle. They are left with a profound sense of wonder and dread, for they have witnessed the power of a being that exists beyond the confines of the universe.

In the cosmic intermezzo that follows, Gabriel reflects on the experience. He now understands that he has been granted a glimpse into the unfathomable mysteries that lie beyond the known realms. He has become a conduit for a power that defies explanation, a force that challenges the very nature of existence.

And so, the tale of Azrael's transformation echoes throughout the celestial realms, a legend of horror and awe, of an angel who transcended the bounds of the universe and became a force that exists beyond all comprehension.

The battle rages on, and with each passing moment, Azrael's power grows exponentially. His very presence distorts the fabric of reality, causing the laws of the universe to bend and twist under his immense energy. Yet, despite his newfound strength, the Leviathan proves to be an indomitable foe.

Leviathan, a creature of ancient malevolence, refuses to yield to the overwhelming might of Azrael. Its dark, monstrous form thrashes and writhes in defiance, as if it draws strength from the very chaos it creates.

"You may have become a force beyond the universe, Azrael, but I am eternal," Leviathan hisses, its voice a sinister echo in the void. "I am the embodiment of primal fear and destruction. Your power cannot erase me from existence."

Azrael's eyes blaze with an intensity that rivals the brightest stars. "Your malevolence may be timeless, Leviathan, but I am the harbinger of death. My power transcends time and space. I will not rest until your malevolence is vanquished from the cosmos!"

The clash of their energies sends shockwaves through the cosmos, tearing apart celestial bodies and disrupting the very essence of space-time. The battleground becomes a chaotic maelstrom of destruction, with Azrael's concrete energy and Leviathan's primal malevolence locked in an eternal struggle.

As the battle intensifies, Azrael taps into the deepest reserves of his power. He channels the essence of the White Soul, a source of divine energy that exists beyond comprehension. His form radiates with an otherworldly glow, and his wings stretch wide, carrying him through the cosmic tumult with breathtaking speed.

Leviathan, sensing the surge in Azrael's power, lashes out with even greater fury. It unleashes waves of darkness and despair, attempting to engulf Azrael in its suffocating grasp. But Azrael's power is now beyond anything the Leviathan has ever encountered.

With a mighty roar, Azrael unleashes a cataclysmic blast of energy, so potent that it sears the fabric of space itself. The force of the impact sends shockwaves through the universe, causing stars to tremble and galaxies to quake.

Yet, even in the face of such devastation, the Leviathan endures. It regenerates from each strike, its malevolence seemingly boundless. "You cannot defeat me, Azrael," it sneers. "My malevolence is eternal, and I will not be erased from existence by the likes of you."

Azrael grits his teeth, determination etched on his celestial features. "Your malevolence may be eternal, but so is my duty. I will not falter until you are no more!"

As the battle reaches its zenith, the cosmic forces clash with unparalleled intensity. The fabric of the universe trembles under the strain, and the celestial beings watch in awe and dread as the two titanic forces collide.

Azrael's power surges to new heights, his essence now transcending even the abstract laws that govern existence. He becomes a cosmic force unto himself, an entity that stands on the precipice of the unknown.

With a final surge of energy, Azrael unleashes a devastating blow, aiming to obliterate the Leviathan once and for all. The clash of their energies sends shockwaves that echo through the cosmos, and for a fleeting moment, it seems as if the Leviathan may finally be vanquished.

But then, just as suddenly, the Leviathan emerges from the chaos, its malevolence undiminished. It lets out a haunting, victorious cry, its form pulsating with dark energy.

Azrael gazes upon the seemingly invincible Leviathan, his heart heavy with the weight of the battle. He knows that the creature's malevolence cannot be defeated, only contained.

"You may endure, Leviathan, but so too shall I," Azrael declares, his voice resolute. "I will stand eternal as the guardian of the cosmos, and as long as there is malevolence in the universe, I shall be there to confront it."

With those words, the battle enters a new phase. Azrael knows that he cannot destroy the Leviathan, but he can strive to contain its malevolence, preventing it from spreading its darkness to other realms.

The battle continues, a cosmic struggle that transcends time and space. The celestial beings watch with bated breath, knowing that the fate of the universe hangs in the balance. And in the heart of the cosmic storm, Azrael remains resolute, his power ever-growing as he stands against the eternal malevolence of the Leviathan.

Within the incomprehensible depths of Azrael's being, he accommodates all things in the Multiverse and the Evil Multiverse, an endless tapestry of existence that eludes any finite understanding. Every concept, dichotomy like right or wrong, yes or no, not wrong and not always right, always and not always, being and non being, and infinity that exists within the cosmos pales in comparison to the vastness contained within Azrael's celestial form. Even the most profound concepts, like yin yang, thaumiel, or belial, prove futile in grasping the full scope of his existence. In Azrael, all boundaries are shattered, and the fabric of reality is transcended, for he is a being that defies all logic and understanding, standing as a testament to the unfathomable mysteries that lie within the cosmic realms.

To be continued...