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The Unveiling

"Spawn of Veleil"

Not known by many other soulkeepers due to his language and practices, many time alchemists and scholars stick to the classrooms while Ikura experiments and comes up with his own skill which earns him crystalized obsidian varying sigils as he unravels his dreams & nightmares.

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"Harvester of chaos & order"

For a toddler, it may only take a few minutes to face and overcome learning challenges, but for him, it may require many years, or possibly even decades, to get what he wants, as long as it guarantees his reward is honest and sincere, even when his life is at stake for something minor.

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"Zasha Vaughn Volkov"

The living incarnate as many perceived him as, yet never ended up causing death around him nor overcoming the liminal looped psychological terrors in his mind; a inventor & philosopher that never spoke for himself; The language the man spoke back in his time was known to many that knew him as jargon, no one understood him even growing up other then his abusive older brother that soon learned his lesson after mentally torturing Zasha for years after years, Zasha was a turtle that never came out its shell unless it absolutely needed to. His translator & speakor; Calvaugh learned his lesson from constantly tormenting his little brother during the depression when they were fosters; being cursed & bounded by Zasha, Calvaugh was put in a deep hypnosis state to always be Zasha's portable slave on command. Void-drugs being named & created by Zasha was thought as fiction & myth to many alchemists & botanists back in the day being published in research & development, but being taken down for inspection by the FBI because of its name yet classified as myth & fiction; The substances created by the inventor were indeed very authentic & real as written in bold numerical numbers that were on the vials description of each class.

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"The rekoning of Gatchina"

The end of the space time continuum takes place on the day of the Lunar Eclipse all because of "Void-drugs" being extracted in their purest form; These forms of the drug gave the user everything they wanted making them fly and exceed limitations of their own, each voidout drug was ranked from class V to class Z but during the end, nothing mattered and all these drugs were combined into 1 hazardous drug which soon shifted into a single-celled organism being controlled by the inventor himself; Producing chaos in the air that was soon known as pure miasma which killed off every living life form, even Zasha being shaped contstanly into multiple loops of pure chaos; The pure miasma reshaping its entire existence & look throughout the whole galaxy slowly morphing time & space overtime into now known by many as The Chronosphere.

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"The Chronosphere"

The never-ending enormous pitch black void of explorative loops converging of multiple dimensional supernatural phases all capable of morphing time, nature, gravity, all living things & non-living things shaped & configured due to massive amounts of unbalanced Nyxfeil; Capable of mass dimensional destruction and mass gravitational development all extracted in purest forms of Void-drugs & pure miasma; Converged into hive-mind pressurized seeds sprouting intelligent rift pockets in time & space soon referred to as "Vex."

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"The Hellion Engine"

A vile disturbing place formed by The Chronosphere; Not even a Vex can set foot near unless it wants to kill itself from overwhelming veil pressure, the Necro-Nata is a configured hive-mind made to imbue & embody the Vex with chaotic form depending on that Vexs timescent & astrovileness, constructing different forms depending on the Vexs set destination; from humanoid forms to machine like android Vex, even the worst possible demonic four legged forms; the Necro-Nata will morph it for its destined krono-travel created to cause only chaos & manifestation for its own pleasure, collecting & harvesting S.O.U.L for new world order of the hive-mind Vex.

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"The Vex"

The living Chronosphere as many say; The terror of chaos & order converged into a egg contstantly hatching; A never-ending loop of birth given to walking night-terrors & nightmares once formed by life forms now made to end; These embodied memories & thoughts of chaos are no easy target, well not to the G.O.D that is.

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"The Keepers & G.O.D"

Many other timeclipses & loops were formed by Nyxfeil yet many life forms began immunizing to the pure miasma & effects of the Void-drugs which soon gave birth to "The Keepers." The immortal ones, or "The Keepers" were different type of existing life forms created by the last survivors of the tragedy. These Keepers were born with supernatural abilities giving them there own mind & body made of pure life energy. Segments of the universe merging into 1 liminal nightmare; warping perception & reality into balance, all can be synchronized by the Galactic Odyssey Dimension, a realm of looped voids & pattern created by The Keepers that operates & functions at a frequency only accessible to The Keepers; any living or dying Vex that enters this dimension will instantly diminish into void crumbs left over from Void-drugs & pure solid miasma. The G.O.D is a workshop dimension accessible by The Keepers mindscape; Keepers ocean of thoughts, fragments, errors, warped realms, recording of all past lives and ancestors, ocean of dreams, ocean of riddles, psychokinesis, clairvoyance, telepathy, dimensional shifting, meditation. Accessible to the Keeper(s) at all times the minevail is an infinite looped rift surge capable of many infinite possibilities. The minevail is a connected awareness shared by all Keepers. Each type of Keeper has to be divided into sections organized like a library.

As fragile and old the mineclipse (all minevails stored in an interlocked timeloop) can shatter at any time leaving all Keepers at advantage to the Vex. Without a hive mind or shared connection of their own they would be hopeless & G.O.D would crumble instantly unless "The Vessel" which is the only warped pocket that can overcome the surges & gravitational pressures of the timescape takes action.

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"Birth of The Veleil"

Ikura the truth seeker or what many other soulless refer to him as; "The Veleil." This reference goes way back even before the G.O.D & Veil Keepers were even thought of, "The Vessel" in simpler terms refers to "the only demi-pocket of rift vexiën that does not live, breathe, or even move yet exists only to embody the S.O.U.L rather then to be embodied by it."

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"Exiled from Death"

A sunny morning seeming bright on even a day of chores for the little boy Ikura, well being at the age of only 7 years old he has learned a lot from his self growing up, even through the material all the way into time-alchemy witnessing traumatic, painful experiences all in the void of his nightmares, the boy is no calm nor tempered soul.

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"Reality is Warped"

School is off and Summer solstice takes place during Ikuras birthday, his sister Inari is the only person who truly cares for his health so she ensures each visit with no hesitation, but Ikura always being in his own bubble, never going outside rejecting everyone who approaches him cannot stand when someone shows him attention or love.

Although feeling immense emotion for those he does care about; Ikura is a very shy & loving person who mourns only in times of heavy darkness, he hates suffocating himself in pure darkness yet he can only rest his soul in pitch black. His sister often checks on him because of how long he can stay up even on rainy, cozy days, he continuously stares outside of his window hiding from the crows that rush towards cawing. One spark of fire triggers personality switches within the boy so he cannot go outside nor stare into the rays of light for long. "The Veiled Shadow," a nickname once used by his sister which he absolutely hates yet loves for, he hates even thinking of it, about how long he can endure just staring, even during a thunderstorm clearly staring outside of a window looking into a cornfield of heavy fog watching the sun as it steadily falls, patiently waiting for rays of light to fade off the walls.

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"Wake and Pain"

A pitch black morning of crows, waking up Ikura with the feeling of terror, chaos and despair filling his room as if he had witnessed a terror attack right before his eyes, his whole room had started shaking becoming trapped with pure high pressure chaos wrapping around his being, he tries focusing on his breathing but as soon as he takes his first nervous inhale, a high pitched sharp frequency slices through his ear drums causing mild hallucination within his mind, shaking his astral body in agonizing silence, he has endured so much pain in this moment as he tries to sense his muscles feeling as if barbed wire was intentionally wrapped to his abdomen waking him from a night terror within a night terror; Ikura couldn't comprehend what was going on, he couldn't cry, he couldn't run nor could he begin to fathom the atrocity of chaos that was pulling all life energy away from his aura, his body was aging 5x faster during that split second of entanglement.

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"Wakey-Wakey Sleepy Head"

The pain of silence and agony of screeching sharp frequencies left his heart pounding within that timespan Ikura tried to move his body, his legs won't budge, he then proceeds to observe wondering why he hasn't realized this whole time he was in sleep paralysis during that whole moment while he was standing up yet; this whole time Ikura was laying on his stomach strapped to a stretcher.

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"Cornering Nightmare"

Days after Ikuras incident, feeling as if he had been hit by a gravitational force, continues to question his experience while writing dream journals, meditating and even preparing alchemical herb tea for fast lucid dreaming, completely oblivious to the fact that he's been sleeping on a stretcher unable to move his psychical body yet still able to traverse through his environment via O.B.E, but of course Ikura doesn't realize what he's been doing.

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"Cornering Nightmare"

Studying through his dream notes & spectrums month by month, Ikura starts questioning his ego; "Who am I?" "Where am I?"

"Why do I live by myself?" "Why did my sister leave?" "Why can't I leave this place?" "Why am I trapped within myself?" "Where is everyone?!!!" "HELPPP!!!!" "SOMEBODY!!!" "ANYONE?!??"

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"Lucid vivid terror"

Days after Ikura questions his sanity, he notices himself trapped inside a pitch black dark closet murmuring:

"WHERE IS HE?"

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"I KNOW YOU'RE THERE!"

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"WHO ARE YOU?"

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Suddenly Ikura subconsciously whispers as if a vendetta was his only mindset,

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"I will hunt each and every one of you until you are wiped, after all your loved ones, partners, oh and I'll remember each of you, I can't wait to end your bloodline it's bad enough your ancestors came like the plague, I will erase all of your S.O.U.L from existence."

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"Reincarnated"

Crying deep down inside without realizing yet feeling immense hate as he wakes back up from his fast nap, Ikura tries to observe his surroundings but fails to comprehend his current state of awareness due to lack of life energy & sensory overload, therefore being in pitch black he falls fast asleep again feeling jogged pain & a sickness within his stomach as if he hasn't thrown up in decades swallowing his own hell.

Screeching sounds are being produced by a figure mysterious to Ikuras perception, a loud mouthed voice shouts,

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"WAKE UP BOY!"

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Ikura suddenly starts screaming out of nowhere while being startled out of his sleep, steadily trying to open his eyes, he finally witnesses his first visible light shined on his eyes without any distortion; a old grumpy individual sitting right next to his torture cube.

A noise sounding like broken glass coming from the individual,

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"SNAP!"

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Ikura suddenly realizes he's begging for his life, at that very moment he looses his comprehension of vocabulary endlessly repeating,

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"NONONONONONONONONONONONONONONONONONONONONONONONO!"

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The old individual shouts at the top of his lungs in a deep voice,

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"SHUT UP BOY ILL DO WHATEVER I WANT WITH YOU! YOU ARE MINE FOREVER I FINALLY FOUND YOU AND ALL THOSE DECADES? FOR WHAT? FOR WHAT?"

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The old individual started uncontrollably screaming the same words for 3 minutes until being stopped by a profound feeling in his guts, the old individuals heart stopped right before Ikura reacted,

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Subconsciously speaking to the man who had a wide smile while dying,

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"Who do you think you are trying to control me? Enjoy the netherend you fucker."

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Ikura then looks the old man in the eyes as the life in him fades, he spits at the old man's dead body while turning around in severe anger & disgust.

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Snapping out of time hypnosis realizing he was void-drugged, his face expression changed and when the old man's dead body possessed by a Vex, saw what type of look Ikura was giving him he got up and ran as fast as he could even leaving behind clothes that had fit the old man's dead body,

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"A crawling Vex hidden in the form of a human torturer,"

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said Ikura.

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"Unboxed Cube"

After undoing all of the wiring and technology implanted for his looped torture chamber designed only to torture him, he notices footprints the old Vex left behind but instead of following the trail, a furious & oddly calm feeling arises telling him to explore this dungeon of time looped torture chambers designed only for him which he started to figure out after finding figment bones of his ancestors which were used for torturing him, this drove him into awareness driving him to explore more of the sacred torture chambers in the dungeon he grew up in.

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"The Unveiling Truth"

After observing his torture dungeon for a few hours rather then catching up to cutoff the Vex, Ikura starts piecing together the story of his existence & why he was put where he was, knowing all of this after the 5th hour of him being in the cube he figures out that he has been manipulated & brainwashed eversince he was born, his birthday was a lie, his sister was a lie, everything was a lie, but the only thing that wasn't was his bloodline & ancestors he found traces of in the dungeon soon finding out that his bloodline have been genetically targeted ever since the birth of the universal seed.

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"All aboard!"

Time escalating situations for most are great, but for Ikura he cannot stand rushing time, even if he has to wait for a few years he will eventually find what he's looking for no matter the timeline, the dungeon he recently escaped from being trapped ever since birth, solving the riddles and mysteries to his once unknown bloodline, now knowing what he has to do, Ikura departs from the foggy ethereal realm of Necro-Nata all the way to the opposite side of the chronosphere, G.O.D.

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O.B.E

(OUT OF BODY EXPERIENCE)

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Ego Death

(complete loss of subjective self-identity)

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S.O.U.L (alchemical abbreviation)

(SENSIBLE OXIDIZED UNIVERSAL LIGHT)

- used as a currency by the Vex

- Alchemical ingredient for eliz-ir (elixirs that are deadly loopholes that cause abnormal side effects)

- banned from G.O.D dimensional veilshafts & rifts construction

- blueprint for Vex hive-mind intelligence & dimensional pipeline systems

- Used for channeling Vexules in very high or low krono stones

- Merged into life forms of living zion (materialistic ethereal mortality)

- Nothing can exist in the universe without one yet keepers who don’t have one don’t merge with them but still store them in the dimensional spectrum of source & flow to ensure S.D.F.C regulations of immunity are in place

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Voidout drugs :

Small mass production of Voidout drugs are banned from G.O.D due to high percentage of soulless extinction & Vex development in the chronosphere.

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