Everywhere And Nowhere, Including In Your Back Yard, Monday

[endsthegame]

When the Nothing was released, some of its nature was altered. To do the job it was released to do, it would need to have a broader... concept of the universe, in as much as it had anything at all. And so for weeks it had spun around, gobbling up the forgotten, clearing away the unnecessary.

And then suddenly, the eye of its storm had changed. So many creatures from so many places in so many times, some from the same places but in different lives, some from the same places but in different times. And some-- some came from realms that had just gone wrong. What was remembered? What was forgotten?

The answer was simple:

All things could be forgotten.

The Nothing clouds spread thinner, further, spinning out of control, no longer set on limited parameters but on everything, to make everything... nothing.

The unbeings that had released it were pleased: things were finally getting back on schedule.

[[ welcome to phase 2! ETA: And have at with your drops! Next week's your last shot to get them in! ]]

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[dawn-bearer.livejournal.com]

"They've managed so far." Somehow.

He shrugged, heading for the bar. "A drink then? To the end of world as we know it. Again."

[game-of-you.livejournal.com]

"To all the ends of all the worlds as we know them," Dream corrected, showing that thing that was almost enough to convince those who knew him he might have a sense of humor. Maybe. If you squinted.

He picked up his wine.

"... again."