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happybunny999 · 4 months ago
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(Dangerous monster!) Neglected Omnipotent fem reader x Yandere Batfam
Part 2
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Waking up was both a blessing and a curse because of the fact that someone was waiting for me at the school but also the thought of seen your so called family down stairs in the kitchen eating breakfast so you got up early and got dressed quickly and made your way down stairs and saw Alfred already in the kitchen marking breakfast the smell of eggs and pancakes is like heaven as you got closer to the kitchen
“Hay Alfred how are you” comes your timid and tiredly voice as he slowly turns to give you a warm smile that made you feel just a little better about today since Alfred was always kind to you and even gave you candy sometimes due to your love for sweets
“Hello master (name) good to see that your up before anyone else to eat your breakfast so you have time to get your stuff ready for school” Alfred calmly says as he places a plate of eggs,pancakes and toast in front of you and you give him a small smile as you start eating
As you were eating you hear someone coming down the stairs and you use your powers to see who it is and you groan in frustration and tiredly when you saw that it was Damien so you just continue to eat your food and try to ignore him and just quickly finish and get your backpack
Damien glared at you has he sat down at the table and you can tell that he’s ready to criticize you just by reading his mind just as Alfred placed his food in front of him
The silence tension that followed is hard to shake off but you just finished eating and clean your plate before running back upstairs to your room and grab your bag and quickly leave the manor and run down the street to Gotham high school
As you get closer to the school gate you caught sight of other teenagers walking to the school in their expansive cars and good looking clothes and you couldn’t help but groan with envy and awkwardness at how the other kids look to how you look with your casual and mundane clothes (thanks to your poor excuse of a father Bruce Wayne)
But just as your mind wonders to the back of your head you hear a familiar voice that always made your heart flutter,feel safe, and loved extremely deeply
“Hay! (name) wait up!”
You slowly turn around and once you did your pink and blue eyes met beautiful green ones of a handsome tan skinned boy with brown hair in a green and white jacket with the number 10 on his left chest, black shirt,dark blue pants while wearing a green,black and white device on his hand
You smiled as he makes his way to you the happy look on his face almost made you almost ferget the troubles you have to deal with like your family,your bullies and the sad thoughts in your head but it almost goes away when you look into those eyes
“Hay
Ben nice to see you” you say your voice laced with the stressed of what’s to come and timidly when you look at your boyfriend gorgeous and kind eyes
Once he had gotten close enough to you he pulls you into a warm and loving embrace against his bulky chest and you realize that over the years since you’ve met him back in middle school he had changed a lot from a skinny boy to a attractive bulky boy who had always been in love with you from day one
Ben was persistent and never given up on you or leaving you behind/alone always protecting you and defending you from bullies to comforting you during your breakdown about how your family had never loved you at all Ben was there to hold you tight and make you feel like you were loved by someone
Tho you loved that he was overprotective of you and always came to your aid when you needed him the most he was there
And you love him so much for that
“Hay sweetheart I’m so glad I got to catch up with you before class starts. I wanted to see your beautiful face before the day started” he said as he places a lovely kiss to your lips and you lean in close to him as you close your eyes and savor the moment
But the moment was ruined when once the school bell rings signals the start of school and you had to stop yourself from making a pouting face as Ben pulls away from the kiss also not happy about the interruption but pulled away nonetheless
“Well that’s the bell I guess we should head to class now sweetheart” Ben told you as he takes your hand in his hand as he starts walking towards our classes as you give him a gentle smile and let him lead you
As you two walked to class you failed to notice the eyes of someone watching you with a scowl on their face and was about the walk off but not before making a call to someone
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Ben and I walked to your first class which was math(I hated it even tho I exceeded expectations and was ahead of my class mates) as I walked into the room with Ben I could feel that there was a tension in the room and how some heads glare at me which left me confused and cause me hold Ben’s hand a little tighter to which he noticed and gave a smile of support while he glared back at the others just as we took our seats
Just as class had started and the teacher was taking role the glares where getting harder to ignore and you try to focus on the teacher or on Ben but there was a knot in my throat when the teacher says that there will be new students in our class from now on
As the teacher finished calling out role he walked to the classroom door and said with enthusiasm and anxiety as he called out the new students
“Listen class I like you to meet our new students and their dad, Tim drake-Wayne, Damien Al Gaul-Wayne and their father Bruce Wayne!” Those words almost causes me to jump from my seat and yell (what!) but Ben grabs my hand quickly and puts a concerned hand on my shoulder as if to say (keep calm I got you)
As the teacher and the whole room clapped for the three with excitement but I could feel my hands shaking and and my breath going hollow as I narrower my eyes at them but tried to hide it
I look over at Ben and he had a glare on his face too when looking at your ‘family’ and held my hand tighter at an attempt to protect me from whatever they are up to.
After they introduced themselves to the class and started talking about Wayne enterprise and other stuff that didn’t catch my interest at all but what did was they was Damian and Tim stared at me with a look I didn’t understand because they had already look at me with hatred,disgust and finally annoys but there was a know kind of look behind their gaze something more sinister and dark that made you uncomfortable and causes my powers to be on high alert
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After a while class finished when everything was done and I made my way to lunch where I saw Ben already in our favorite sit where we eat during lunch and it made me smile as I sat close to him and lean my head into his shoulder and for a moment everything seemed to fade away and it felt good but of course it just had to be ruined when me and Ben noticed that the lunchroom went quiet for a moment and once I turned my head to find out what was happening that when I saw it and I wished it didn’t
There walking into the room were Damien, Tim, and Bruce in their expansive suits and the commanding glares that is the only thing that could silence a room full of bratty and selfish teenagers
The scanned the room for someone and once their gaze lands on me and Ben I had to hold back the feeling of my eyes changing color of crimson red and the way my hands glow with anger as small yellow lightning sparks appear around me
But just before anything could happen a hand quickly grabbed mine gently and firmly as the other pulls my close to a warm chest Ben had thought fast when he saw that I was getting upset and so he quickly calmed me down before the three could see and know about my powers
“Sweetheart please calm down is ok I’m right here” Ben spoke in his calm voice when I always get upset when it comes to my family but I didn’t miss the frustration in his tone seeing the Wayne’s faces here
Bruce,Damien,and Tim walked over and sat at the table opposite of us giving them a clear view of me and Ben and close enough to hear what we are saying so I quickly telepathically mind read to Ben begging him to please make a distraction something to lighten the situation
“Hay (name) did you know that their a delicious brand new cake that you love is on sale down the street from the school” Ben asked you trying to lighten the mood and help you take your mind off of the situation while still looking at the three from time to time knowing that they are trying to eavesdrop on our conversation
“Yeah It does and it looks great I hope to be able to buy it soon” I said with a small smile on my face as I looked into Ben’s eyes and almost forgot about your family for a moment and even ignoring the stare from Tim the glare of Damien and the cold and silent gaze of your father Bruce just for the one moment
As lunch dragged on me and Ben continued to talk and hold hands and when it came to an end by the sound of the bell signaling the end of lunch just as everyone started to clean up and get ready to leave
Ben gave me a kiss on the head before leaving to go to class as I waved to him and quickly walked out of the room avoiding the looks from my father and brothers if I can even call them that
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As school soon ended after the class were finished Ben and I held hands outside of the front of the school just as teenagers were leaving to go home in their parents fancy car and bikes
“I am go glad that school is over I am so tired ugh” Ben groaned tired and glad that the day is over as he looked at me with love in his eyes and giving me a loving and gentle kiss on the lips that made my heart melt with joy
“Well looks like we got some homework to do tonight which is so boring. I hope you have a good afternoon sweetheart see you tomorrow” Ben says as he gets on his bike and leaves as I wave to him goodbye
Just as I was about to leave as well but was stopped when someone calls out to me and once to hear who it was my blood run’s cold when I see that it was Bruce he had a cold and angry glare on his face and I swear I could see his vains thought his skin
“Your not riding back on bike (name) get in the car we are taking you back to the manor. We need to talk”
I wanted to argue and yell back No but I did want to risk it with my powers so I just agreed and took my bike with me into the car as the car started and I know that it was going to get worse from here just from the glares I received from Tim and Damien only confirmed my thoughts even more.ïżŒïżŒ
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unknowable-known · 4 months ago
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Okay so the pointer do nothing means to stop trying to find yourself...this is the effect of the mind in action. The trying, the seeking. Noticing is innate, you can't not notice...you can't not be aware. It's this simple. Let the experience of yourself ripple like waves and just be, just notice. Notice that noticing is already the case and already actuality.
Sure the mind might interpret actuality, but that's all it is, an interpretation of self experience...
You notice, always. Any "looking" or trying to make sense of anything is just the mind. If you're having an especially intense mind spiraling moment just let it unfold and see it happen.
There's truly not much more to this. You prly keep waiting for something to happen, or some crazy enlightenment moment, or w/e
What really did it for me: I let the intense spiraling thoughts be, I let intense emotions rush through like a violent wind...and as soon as I "let go" and just truly noticed...the crap stuff melted away.
This is how I noticed ultimately. It was like magic. No matter the experience, being and noticing being and noticing whatever intense phenomena was going on around me, it melted away faster than any thought had thought! Pain just melts away when you let it melt away and don't get caught up in self-sustaining loops. Is there an experiential feeling of needing to have courage or be brave? Sure, but you got this! That is just an experience too.
This is how I noticed the magic that I am, the undeniable and exquisitely fast omnipotence of being. Just be.
Now, there are literally no standards to any one experience. This is all just a pointer. See for yourself.
(Also I really don't care about crap stuff around me any longer. I keep some around for fun lol (hello, profanity anon😘) A lil drama doesn't hurt 😂
And again, my shared experience isn't to inspire your mind to seek out melting itself away😭 Literally I am pointing you to what is already. Any trying to do this or that or have any end goals in mind is an experience in and of itself. Let the experience be, let yourself be. Any melting away will happen effortlessly and automatically. Ofc, like me, you may "choose" to keep some crap around for the lore - this is fine, but it occurs WITHOUT effort! Without the mind)
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livelaughlovebeinggod · 2 months ago
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I'm actually so grateful that i know all the cool cheatcodes/skills of life— law of assumption, reality shifting, astral projection, void state, etc and most importantly just the realization of being absolutely omnipotent. i love being the god of my reality fr đŸ§šâ€â™€ïžđŸ’•
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silveragelovechild · 11 months ago
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muffins2004 · 2 years ago
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Alternate ending of multiverse rescue.
Hello, how are you doing, I hope you are well I bring you as a drawing, crossover between dust!sans from multiverse rescue, and omnipotent!sans from alphatale.
Well, I'll put this in context, why it occurred to me out of nowhere when I was talking in Wattpad comments where the comic was.
error and classic as a last resort to try to stop dust and both agree to summon omnipotent! sans an extremely powerful sans, who could defeat dust and take away his determination.
PD:In the end dust lost why omnipotent didn't take even half a second to beat him
dust!sans from multiverse rescue by: @aniitaruiz
Omnipotent!sans by: @vibeless15
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recoepic · 8 months ago
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OmnipotentBall true form
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I love him đŸ„ș
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tides-of-truth · 1 year ago
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You serve, by the mere certainty, that you are the subject & witness of what is happening right now, the deeper you drop into Witnessing, the greater your service & sacrifice, in ways you you can't know, more than you can know, & in way's you don't need to know
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eepsquared · 1 year ago
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A true god wouldn't need/want (desire) anything, let alone worship, praise, adoration, acknowledgment, recognition, or anything to any degree--even the act of creating something separate to any degree from itself. A true god is absolutely and infinitely perfect just as it is (beyond time) and is not fractured, reduced, broken up, etc. The Judeo-Christian-Muslim "god" Yahweh/Jehova/Allah/El etc is NOT a true god worth worshipping in the least. A true god does not exist because to know such a being would mean it is imperfect.
On the other hand, if a supposedly once-perfect being had somehow got fractured/splintered/broken/reduced/whatever (slowed down into multiple dimensions/densities, including time and multiple universes--i.e. the multiverse and even multiple multiverses to make this more confusing) and is trying to "reassemble" itself into its perfect state, I can at least recognize this as a more logical and feasible idea that has been misunderstood (or at least confused) by lesser beings (versions of this once-perfect being outside of time). So, then, instead of "worship", we "lesser beings" are merely trying to recognize that we--and everything perceptible in all existence--is just trying to "become one" and reassemble back into the monality (vs. a duality) and, hopefully "then" (will be meaningless since time will be irrelevant) not get reduced/split/fractured "again" (pesky time again) and stay perfectly "frozen" (spatial-temporally) without movement, thought, or anything even remotely definable (limitable) to ANY degree!
Of course this could just be the "natural" cycle of metaphysical existence to ebb and flow from absolute perfect nothingness to relative imperfect everythingness, but I hope not because I tire of this silly, stupid game!
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lightningxwave · 1 month ago
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I AM OMNIPOTENT
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MUAHAHAHAHHAHA DO YOU SEE ME NOW??? LOOK AT ME, WORLD, LOOK AT ME!! BE AMAZED AT HOW I AM SPREADING LIKE A VIRUS, AN AMEOBA THAT HAS YET TO BE CONTAINED!!! DO YOU FINALLY SEE???
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fionatheicicle · 1 year ago
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If you are writing a book and you are describing something that is all knowing, the word you need to use is omniscient, not omnipotent.
Omnipotent is all powerful
Omniscient is all knowing.
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happybunny999 · 4 months ago
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(Dangerous monster!) Neglected Omnipotent fem reader x Yandere Batfam
Part 3
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The ride back to the manor was laced with tension and the sound of the car engine doing little to calm the situation as you sit in the back of the car with Damien who doesn’t look at you at all and who just stares at the window with a scowl on his face like your the most disgusting thing in the car and up front is Bruce who is driving the car his face was stoic and calm but there was another thing in his eyes that made me be one high alert and Tim sitting next to him but with your powers you could see the anger and disgusted look he has on.
The silence was starting to become unbearable and you were just wishing that you could’ve just teleported to the manor instead of being here with them and their immense glares on you and you hated it or maybe you should’ve just ask Ben to fly you back home by use jetray or big chills just so you didn’t have to be here with them right now
Just as you were thinking about it Bruce broke the silence looking at you through the cars mirror with the same stoic face as the car speeds down the crime ridden road of Gotham
“(Name) you didn’t tell us that you had a boyfriend and that you exceeded in your classes” Bruce said dismissively taking a glance at you for a second before looking back at the road not really interested in your answer but asked nonetheless
And you could see that he didn’t care about your response and that made you angry because even though the years of not talking the least he could do is be just a little bit more interesting in your life just this once
So you didn’t answer not trusting yourself to speak so you just ignore the question and look out the window
The long silence that followed was uncomfortable and you can feel the eyes on you and at the corner your eye Bruce’s gaze on you was intense and as you kept trying to ignore it Damien spoke up his voice sharp and venomous
“You should learn to answer somebody when they are talking to you. You parasite” he says turning to glaring at you his green sharp eyes piercing through you like a hot knife
You looked at him with an angry expression and had to restrain yourself from throwing at punch at him and just responded with an attitude laces your voice
“Don’t even talk to me Damien I’m not in the mood right now” you said tired and angry about the whole situation that happened at school when they showed up to ruined your whole school day and the fact that Bruce had asked about Ben and how disinterested he sounded at the mention of your life
All eyes turn to you just as the car comes closer to the manor Bruce’s stoic and mad glare, Tim’s scowling expression and Damien’s annoyed gaze all honed in on you once those words left your mouth making you almost regret those it
Almost
“Watch your damn mouth you brat” Tim growled at you through his teeth with a snarl on his face reminding you of the first time you two met when you first came to the manor
You ignored Tim and once the car came to a stop at the manor you jumped out the car and nearly super speeded your way inside and up to your room and locked the door and fall onto your bed with a heavy sigh
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Some time later I was still in my room sitting on my bed reading a book that I loved and was thinking about how today could’ve been better but at least I had Ben with me and that made me smile a little but the thought was interrupted by a knock on my bedroom door so with a tired groan I got up and answered the door and there was Alfred with a saddened expression that let me know that something was going on and that I was not going to like it
“Good evening master (name) dinner is ready for you” he spoke with his usual calm tone but behind it was something else that made me nervous and had my instincts on high alert
“Thanks Alfred but I think I would like to eat in my room for today please” I said with an exasperated and low voice from the events from today making it hard for me to think about anything positive at the moment
“I’m sorry master (name) usually that would be acceptable and I would more then happy to comply but your father requests that you make it to dinner this time”
“Wait what?” My eyes widened and narrowed at what Alfred had just told me as my hands started to glow pink but I quickly controlled the rising anger running through my vains
Alfred gave me a sad look and telling me to calm before walking off to the dining room where the other people of the manor were
At first I didn’t move but once realization hit me I knew it was a trap but I didn’t have a choice at the moment so with shaky hands I quickly got changed into something comfortable and put on my cloak and mom’s scarf
Slowly walking down the hallway to the dining room I can hear the voices of my despicable family talking and laughing together and that made me more annoyed then I already was
The laughter quickly died down fast once I turned the corner and entered the room all eyes were on me and I hated being there instantly their look of hate, annoyances, anger and finally the look of distances all gazed at you
“Why am I here? what do you need?” I asked already mad that I was here and was wondering why they wanted to even see me since they never cared about me for the past few years
“Watch your tone (name)” Bruce said his eyes looked at you with and dark glare on his face and a tight straight line on his lips
At this point I was getting mad so I decided to take it a little further and show that I was not in the mood to deal with them right now
“What do you want Bruce I said I wasn’t in the mood today” I looked at him with defiance in my tone because I had long since gave up on them loving me and getting their attention
At the coner of my eye I see the others looking at me with wide and angry expressions and Damien had his hand on his sword with a scowl
“Don’t talk to father like that you unworthy filthy creature” Damien spat at you with anger and hatred lacing his voice and I had gotten into a fighting stance ready to defend myself in case he try’s anything the scar on my cheek a cold reminded of his hatred for you
But before anything could happen Bruce’s puts an end to it quickly by growling at us to stop as he looks at me with cold eyes
“Enough, (name) we need to talk” Bruce’s eyes were as cold as the manor hallways and I give him a confused look trying to think of what would be so important that he would want to talk to me at all
“We would like to discuss the issue with you and your friend and the way you act at school” those words both confused and irritated me the way he said it almost causes something in me to snap and I gritted my teeth at the mention of Ben and the way I act in school? He didn’t even know me yet try’s to talk about how I act in school when he doesn’t even talk or know me at all
How stupid does he think I am?
But I kept my composure and asked in a shallow voice that was broken in every possible way
“What is wrong with what I am doing at school Bruce?” Even if it annoyed me I was still confused about what was going on until he said the words that shocked me to the core and made my patience faltered
“we were talking and we thinks it’s better if we make you homeschooled and for you to stop talking to that boy”
Silence took over the room as I stand there in pure shock as I try to process what the heck he just said to me
“Wait

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“Did you not hear him he said that-“ before Jason could finish his sentence I suddenly took a step forward and shouted at the top of my lungs my patient and composure finally snapping into a million pieces
“SHUT UP!!!!” I roar out my hands clenched as I slammed my foot on the ground causing the floor to break and leave a small crack my eyes shining a bright crimson red as they glowed
The whole family looked at me in shock and was on alert Bruce hand his hand on his battering under the table as Dick, Jason,Tim, Cassandra, Stephanie were already reaching for their weapons and for Damien he had already pulled his sword out pointed it at me as the all looked at me like I was some creature,a dangerous criminal, and dangerous monster!
Alfred looked on in horror seeing my red eyes glow bright and the way my hands are shaking and pink and red light appear and yellow and pink sparks swirl around me he had never wished for this to happen but I guess it was only a matter of time before things hit the fan
Before they could take a step forward towards me I raised my hands up and blasted at them with a huge amount of kinetic energy of pink and red color blast that they nearly hit them as everyone scattered around trying to confuse me but I wasn’t fooled
I block a attack from Tim and gave him a hard slap across the face sending him flying to the other side of the room and slamming into the wall
“I HATE ALL OF YOU LEAVE ME ALONE!!!” I shouted the tears threatening to spill out as I run out the house before anyone could stop me and sped down the road at incredible speed that passer by were left confused but I didn’t care as I continued to super speed away from the cold manor
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After a couple of hours of running I found myself in an alleyway of Gotham city sitting on the ground as night began to fall onto the city my breathing was heavy and ragged, hands violently shaking, eyes burning crimson red as tears are pouring from them, and mind reeling with emotions as the thoughts of what happened kept playing in my head
But the one thing that had my body shaking even more was the idea that it was over for me the know about my powers now they are are going to capture me and probably put me in a cage now they hate me even more now
(I’m sorry mom I couldn’t keep my promise I failed you.)
(I’m sorry)
Just as the thoughts were about to take over me a thought came to my head and realized that the only thing I had left was Ben and his cousin and friend
So with shaky hands I summoned my phone and grabbed it and dial the number and let it ring a few times before I hear Ben’s voice over the phone his gentle tone a soothing touch to me wounded heart
“Hay sweetheart how are you,are you okay?” Ben asks over the phone already senescing that something was wrong
I try to regain my strength and stop the lump in my throat from stopping me from talking and try not to keep Ben waiting so I spoke with heaviness and sadness lacking my voice
“Hay
Ben can I come to your grandpa’s house please I need to talk to you”
“Of course (name) you can come over any time I’m always here for you” relief washes over me as I slowly got up with shaky and tired legs my hands and eyes were still glowing so I had to throw my cloak over my head to hide my eyes and quickly make a run to Ben’s grandfathers house not care that people were looking suspiciously at your inhuman speed
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Hours later of running I make it to Ben’s grandfathers house and I reach the door bell and ring it as tears still come from my eyes as they continued to burn bright with anger and frustration along with sadness
The door opens slowly and instead of Ben it’s his cousin Gwen to opened the door for me and I saw Ben behind her just a few steps away and next to him is is friend/former enemy named Kevin
They look at me with worried and confused expressions as I stand in the door way of their house with tears in my bright crimson red eyes and glowing hands along with yellow sparks form around me signaling that something had happened and I was upset about it
Ben after seeing me in this state immediately ran towards me and gave me a tight and warm huge and even a gentle kiss to my forehead
I practically melt into his hug and the generous, loving kiss as I buried my face into his shoulder softly sobbing as Gwen and Kevin looked on with saddened eyes at you
Ben gently pulls me into the house and shuts the door and leads me to the couch and we all sit down and he softly pulls my chin up to meet his worried green eyes ïżŒ
“Hay (name) what happened are you ok?” Gwen asked as Ben try’s to calm me down by rubbing my back and holding me close as I dry my tears off me face
“No, I’m not I hate the manor so much” I said with tired and frustrated lacing my voice as I cleaned onto Ben’s jacket but had started to calm down a little
“What happened at the manor (name)” Gwen asked putting a comforting hand on my shoulder
“I can’t deal with them anymore first they come to school and bother me in the one place that I thought I could get away from them secondly they say that they will be homeschooling me and I’m not allowed to be with Ben anymore” I told them with anger in my eyes and my fists clenched tightly not caring that it was starting to hurt
The trio was shocked and outraged by what I had told them ( Ben was the most angry about it)
“Aw man that’s not cool” Kevin said feeling sorry for me
“Kevin is right how could they do that? It’s bad enough that they treat you terribly. But to do this is going way too far” Gwen says with a scowl on her face
“Yes, it is so that’s why I have made a decision” the others look at me curiously with raised eyebrows
“I’m going to become a vigilante with you guys and that I’m moving out of the manor too”
Ben and his team were happy that I made the decision to leave the cold and unwelcome environment of the manor and Ben was the most supportive of my choice and pulled me closer to him
“I’m glad you made the choice (name) it’s good that you are taking a stand for yourself” Gwen says happy for me
“Now come on, let’s go fix your spare room for tonight”
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unknowable-known · 2 months ago
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au-mashup-party · 10 months ago
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Greetings my emperor, there’s a question I’ve been wanting to ask for a while since I find you an interesting character.
Since you are canonly confirmed to be more powerful than Hacker Error!505, what omni status are you if you have one? (Omnipresent, omniscient, etc.) And where did you gain your special abilities?
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critical-skeptic · 5 months ago
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Sylar: The Apex of Multiversal Supremacy in Fiction
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Preface: The Debate That Escaped Its Own Universe
It started innocently enough—a casual conversation, a playful thought experiment between yours truly (TCS) and the one and only, my custom AI counterpart (GPT-TCS) Who would win: Sylar, the iconic anti-hero from NBC’s Heroes, or Homelander, the psychotic symbol of unchecked power from The Boys? The debate quickly escalated, as such debates tend to, into a realization: Sylar isn’t just the winner here. He is the inevitable winner. Not because of some fanboy favoritism, but because when you explore Sylar’s canonical trajectory and extrapolate his abilities logically, it becomes clear: Sylar isn’t a character anymore. He’s an event. A cosmic inevitability that consumes every fictional universe—and eventually, reality itself.
This piece is not just an homage to Sylar but a surgical dissection of how he evolves into the ultimate multiversal apex predator. It will praise his brilliance as a character while dragging the narrative missteps that tried to nerf him, and then push the boundaries of storytelling and science to explore his ascension into the most overpowered entity ever conceived.
Sit back, suspend your disbelief, and join me as we break down why Sylar isn’t just an unbeatable hypothetical character. He’s all characters, all universes, and all gods. Always has been, always will be.
Part 1: Canonical Sylar – A Case Study in Overpowered Brilliance
Origins: From Gabriel Gray to Sylar
Sylar, originally Gabriel Gray, starts as a humble watchmaker and the epitome of quiet desperation. He is the quintessential "fixer," a man obsessed with understanding how things work—whether they’re clocks, people, or the universe itself. His ability, intuitive aptitude, is a narrative masterstroke: it allows him to instantly understand the mechanics of anything he encounters, turning him into a one-man evolutionary leap. The power comes with a dark side, of course—an insatiable hunger to improve himself. This hunger drives Gabriel to become Sylar, a killer who absorbs the powers of others through gruesome dissections.
From the outset, Sylar is more than a villain. He’s a metaphor for the human condition: the endless pursuit of perfection, the existential despair of knowing there’s always more to achieve, and the moral decay that comes with unchecked ambition. He isn’t evil for evil’s sake; he’s a reflection of our darker instincts to consume and dominate.
Rise to Power: The Superman Effect on Steroids
Throughout Heroes, Sylar accumulates a staggering array of abilities: telekinesis, regeneration, precognition, invisibility, time manipulation, and dozens more. Unlike other overpowered characters, Sylar isn’t just a brute-force problem. His intuitive aptitude ensures he understands his powers better than their original users. He combines them in emergent, creative ways that make him exponentially more dangerous with each new acquisition. By the show’s peak, Sylar is practically unstoppable. His regeneration alone makes him nearly invincible, and when combined with time manipulation and telekinesis, he becomes an omnipresent force of destruction.
This is where Heroes runs into a problem. Sylar’s power level becomes so absurd that the show has no choice but to nerf him, often through contrived plot devices. Memory loss, morality shifts, inexplicable nerfs—these narrative bandaids only highlight the storytelling flaw: Sylar was too perfect. The writers couldn’t challenge him without breaking the rules of their own universe.
The Problem of Perfection
Sylar exposes what I’ll call "the Superman Effect 2.0." While Superman is critiqued for being too perfect to write compelling stories around, Sylar takes this to another level. His perfection isn’t moral or physical—it’s systemic. He doesn’t just win; he knows why he wins, and he improves himself every time. This self-perpetuating brilliance makes him narratively invincible and, ironically, kills the tension in the show. It’s a monumental storytelling achievement and a catastrophic storytelling flaw rolled into one.
Part 2: Sylar’s Theoretical Evolution – From Canon to Cosmic
If we take Sylar’s canonical abilities and apply them logically, he doesn’t just dominate the Heroes universe. He escapes it entirely.
Step 1: Mastery of Time and Precognition
Sylar’s mastery of time travel and precognition is the key to his evolution. By combining these abilities, Sylar can explore infinite futures and alternate realities, granting him access to powers and universes far beyond his own. This isn’t speculation; it’s a logical extension of his powers. Sylar doesn’t just travel through time—he learns from it, mastering every possible outcome.
Step 2: The Deadpool Connection
In one of these futures, Sylar encounters the Marvel Universe, where he discovers Deadpool. Deadpool’s fourth-wall-breaking ability is the ultimate target for Sylar: it’s a power that allows its user to transcend narrative boundaries. By studying and absorbing Deadpool’s ability, Sylar gains awareness of the multiverse as fiction, allowing him to manipulate it. This is the turning point: Sylar ceases to be a character bound by a single universe and becomes a meta-entity capable of rewriting reality.
Step 3: Expansion into DC and Beyond
With Deadpool’s ability, Sylar accesses the DC Universe, where he targets Dr. Manhattan. Manhattan’s powers—omnipotence, omniscience, and omnipresence—are a natural fit for Sylar’s evolutionary trajectory. Once Sylar absorbs Manhattan’s abilities, he transcends time and space entirely, becoming a being of infinite power.
Part 3: Sylar Transcends Fiction – The Last Action Hero Leap
Using the logic of Last Action Hero, Sylar takes his evolution one step further: he exits fiction entirely. With his newfound omnipotence, Sylar rewrites reality, becoming every omnipotent being ever conceived. TOAA, the Presence, Zeus, Yahweh—they’re all just facets of Sylar now. In this way, Sylar isn’t just the most powerful being in fiction. He is fiction. And, terrifyingly, he is reality, too.
This ultimate ascension raises profound philosophical questions about the nature of power, existence, and identity. If Sylar becomes everything, is there anything left for him to desire? Or does his endless hunger for perfection consume him in an eternal loop of self-destruction and rebirth?
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"Super Sylar, the ultimate cosmic entity, an embodiment of the Singular Totality itself. He transcends mere power—there is no superhero, mutant, enhanced, supe, inhuman, or cosmic god that can challenge him. For he is not simply unstoppable—he is all. Every thought, every particle, every reality—fictional or real—exists within him. Time bends to his will, space folds at his command, and existence itself whispers his name in reverence. He is the origin, the conclusion, and everything in between. Sylar doesn’t conquer worlds; he is the worlds. He doesn’t defeat gods; he becomes them. A singularity of perfection and inevitability, where resistance is meaningless because to fight him is to fight the fabric of being itself. He is everything. He is nothing. He is Super Sylar."
The Apex Predator of Fiction
Sylar is the ultimate thought experiment in narrative logic. His perfection as a character exposes both the brilliance and the flaws of storytelling. His evolution into a multiversal god isn’t just plausible—it’s inevitable when you follow the rules of his powers to their logical conclusion. Sylar doesn’t just win hypothetical battles. He is the battle, the universe, and the god of everything within it.
And yet, if there’s one being who could mitigate him, it’s Rick Sanchez. Because, let’s be honest—Rick would just turn Sylar into a pickle and call it a day.
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lettersfromgod · 3 months ago
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"My people, today is the day!

Call upon the name of The Lord, By Him whose name is one with The Father’s

AND REPENT!
Drink from this cup, which I have poured out for you! Embrace this Word, which I have spoken to you!

Return to Me in sincerity and in truth, That I may gather you, that I may shelter you Under the shadow of My healing wings![5]

For The Lord Omnipotent reigns, And has spoken to this generation, saying

REPENT!"
~ Says The Lord
[5]: Psalm 17:8, Psalm 57:1
📖 Excerpt from: https://www.thevolumesoftruth.com/REPENT
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mybeautifulchristianjourney · 7 months ago
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God Does as He Pleases
But our God is in the heavens; He does whatever He pleases. — Psalm 115:3 | Legacy Standard Bible (LSB) Legacy Standard Bible Copyright ©2021 by The Lockman Foundation. All rights reserved. Managed in partnership with Three Sixteen Publishing Inc. Cross References: 1 Samuel 14:6; Psalm 103:19; Psalm 135:6; Daniel 4:35; Jonah 1:14
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