Truly: Folded Days

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Chapter One: F-8 dies

A middle aged woman who wore white robes and had black feathered wings sat on the throne in a grand white room. She wore a jester's cap and looked at an old woman who smiled and bowed. They were in a giant pale white room overlooking the heavenly plain. A small miniature sun kept the room warm over head as snow fell on the plane.

"You finally rule now. You now are in charge of heaven itself. How do you feel? Does your final victory feel good now that you are heaven's ruler? You decide from here the fate of all that are just." The old woman said as cheering from distant people can be heard. all hail lady F-8.

"Yes, It took me trillions of millenia, but I finally did the impossible. Take your throne farrelly. Not by force either. By my worthiness for the job itself. You judged me as much yourself." The woman offered as a crown is put on her head.

"May I smile at you as you rule this heavenly plan. Till the truth returns to his itful place to rule all." the old woman offered praises unto F-8.

The old lady said as a crown is put on the woman's head. "Incoming!" A voice yelled as this happens the room flooded with fire as in from the huge white doors. one of the doors is kicked in and knocked to the floor as the room is scorched. A twenty year old black man and a white man in a business suit are dragged in by a woman of Hispanic origins in red cybernetic glowing armor.

"What is this. How dare you break into the throne room?" The old woman said and then dropped to her knees in recognition of who was standing there and who she dragged in. "The Fates of Time, and Dreams respectably. Why Torko. Why have you betrayed us? She asked of the Latin woman.

The Latin woman wobbled for a second as if she was made of water. "I can't. I must not kill F-8. She. Doesn't deserve this. Truth, why have you betrayed us all. You coward." The woman in red cybernetic armor burst forward with rockets that were built into the back of her suit. F-8 steeped into the way summoning a giant flat sword to act as a wall to protect her from the assault only to find that The woman known as Torko hand burst through it and grabbed her heart. As the old woman fell back F-8 yelled out her sister's name.

"Why?" She asked and then took to a door at the top of the room's balcony.

"Torko flew in behind her and does the same attack to her with her opposite hand." Slamming F-8 through the door and out into a room with a mirror.

As F-8 fell over

Torko now had the hearts of both F-8 and Favor in her hands. Clocks appear all over the sky while a single tear rolled down torko's face. After this happened the being known as Torko separate into three identical, but with beings but different nationalities. They all three dropped to their knees with tear filled eyes.

"One of them dressed in red camouflage pants and similar red shirt. Get Favor."Quickly we haven't much time. She order the other two.

"Why it's over. In the end he has gone mad and won't. What is there left to do it all ends here?" The woman in blue Camo on said with a British accent.

"They will not die. I will remint them. Anew." She said and then went over to the mirror as the blue clad woman grabbed F-8 and headed into a room with a clear plastic wall and a control panel.

"Genius. That will do Torchette. That will do. The white clad woman with a liquid aurora Borialess said and then flew with great speed and rainbow energy out of the room into the throne room and swooped up Favor.

As The red clad woman. Started went to the control panels and started the process as golden walls with the number four on filled the sky. "Here goes nothing." The red clad woman said as several spinning looms on mechanical arms move over and started going over F-8's chest hole. F-8 lay there going on unconsciously as green door with the number five on it appear in the room and green energy came fourth and flowed out to everywhere and affecting everything it touched by changing making it a bigger size. Torchette finished and as she did so, she looked back to see a brown haired man in blue jeans and a black T-shirt. "Listen here, You will be my successor. You will be God of all one day. That I tell you. But why?" The man said and then the door slammed shut the clocks disappeared and the walls with golden shimmer brightly in the sky.

I would follow as in believing in the words of good moral leaders. Rather than the beliefs of oneself.

The most difficult thing for a writer to comprehend is to experience silence, so speak up.

Chapter One Part B

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F-8 jerked awake as she saw that the three Delia's over saw their recovery. She got up and tried to stand and ready for a fight but she couldn't do either due to how dizzy she felt.

"Good she is awake. You really saved the day Delilah. If it weren't for your fast thinking everything would have ended." the british woman said.

"Torchette just did what he has made since. In the end I suck at making minions so Delia hopes she doesn't die from errors in creation." delia said.

"How dare you three stand before me. Why did you attack me and my sister and after save my life? None of this makes any sense. Are you guys daft?" F-8 said.

"She doesn't know." Torchette said.

"Of course she doesn't know. It's not been long since truth started going by the name the fate of meta-Truth and become such an evil pain in the neck. The woman with the aura borealis tattoo offered.

"Truth, what have you become? Why are you becoming the worse the fate of Justice after all? It can't be because of Plight. She is out of the picture. So why?" F-8 said in frustration. As memories from past lives from beyond fate time ran through her head. She fell back into a chair and thought for a moment. "Delia, Coal. You two wouldn't attack me like that. Not for any reason, especially not knowing what you two know ending me ends everything. So you must have had your free wills taken, albeit temporarily but why. The anti-fates had given up a long time ago and the demi-fates rest in to remained unminted and erased. So who would seek such an end to all." F-8 said, confused.

"It's worse than you think. Meta-truth is fighting with a being that puts even a torko's or even the Demi-fates power levels to shame.sad but the Meta-truth is the only one that seems to be able to hurt this so called system devil" the british Delia said.

"F-8 stoood up as a tattoo of the symbols G-8 becomes visible on her arm. This isn't the only time truth has done this then. I have all my memories back. From each ruined multiverse. Each time Truth found this ranti he has changed. This is bigger than cheating the fates. We got to cheat the godhead in the end to end this endless cycle."

"Delia meet this ranti. Delia thinks the so-called system devil isn't going done really easy. On top of that you said there is a godhead. He has plans himself. To what ends i don't know. I do know he has gathered all of teh authors pins ad now controls causality.