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Malédiction

"Let the echoes of battle resound through eternity, for in the clash of swords, legends are born."

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PhysiologyBlack Tenet
HeightImmeasurable by Human Comprehension
WeightImmeasurable by Human Comprehension
Eye ColorRed
Hair ColorBlack
AgeInapplicable
Birth DateInapplicable
Birth PlaceInapplicable
StatusBeyond Existence and Nonexistence
GenderMasculine Principle
FamilyNone
Love InterestsNone
AffiliationNone
TierUnknown

Malédiction is a character that appears on www.heirtothestars.com.

Malédiction is a figure shrouded in mystery, his demeanor as inscrutable as the depths of the void. Possessing an unwavering determination and unyielding resolve, he embodies the essence of a warrior driven by an unquenchable thirst for power and mastery. Despite the formidable aura that surrounds him, there is a sense of serenity in his demeanor, a calm acceptance of the trials and tribulations that accompany his journey.


History

In the desolate remnants of the once-grand Constellura Empire, there emerged a figure whose presence defied the boundaries of human comprehension - Malédiction, an enigmatic samurai from beyond the realms of ordinary existence. His katana, a weapon of unparalleled potency, possessed the ability to sever not only reality but also the very fabric of logic itself. Whispers among the denizens of Worldwalker Rewoven spoke of the katana's dreaded power, claiming that those unfortunate enough to be struck by its edge were erased from existence, their essence scattered across the vast expanse of the cosmos.

Malédiction's journey was marked by countless duels, each one a testament to his unyielding resolve and unmatched skill in combat. Narratives of his prowess spread far and wide, drawing challengers from all corners of the fractured realm. With every clash, his suggslogical blade, thirsting for the essence of ontological truths, surged with newfound strength, driving him ever closer to the precipice of spadeshood.

Even in the face of overwhelming odds, Malédiction remained steadfast, confronting Deus and Paracletes with unwavering determination. Narratives tell of his legendary duel against a colossal lion, where with a single stroke of his blade, he sundered the beast and turned the tide of battle. Though death seemed inevitable, Malédiction met his fate with serene acceptance, his spirit unbroken even as his Black Tenet be-ness succumbed to oblivion.

Yet, endscape proved to be but a fleeting inconvenience for Malédiction, for his bond with the suggslogical blade transcended its coil. Reborn amidst the chaos of war, he emerged from the void beyond, his identity reforged in the crucible of conflict. United with his blade, Malédiction became an unstoppable force, his presence on the battlefield painting the scorched earth crimson with the blood of cosmic beyond.

With each battle, he ascended to greater heights, his mastery over the suggslogical blade propelling him towards a narrative beyond human comprehension.


Suggsphysics

Malédiction utilizes Suggsphysics to command the "Caliph Blackness" of Black Ontology.

Caliph Blackness - The Fool: Malédiction slices through the boundless expanse of the void beyond, endlessly countering and retroactively denying the absolute boundless multiplicity transcendental hierarchy of the boundless layers of the Transhierarchical actuality of the transfictional narrative target.

Caliph Blackness - The Throne: Malédiction slices through the primal, unmanifest void of absolute nothingness, which serves as the foundation of both existence and nonexistence. Its inhabitants perceive existence and nonexistence as two sides of the same coin, witnessing them as equal components of a linear narrative viewed from an external perspective. They exist in an unattainable realm of pure silence, transcending all language and conceptualizations. Malédiction slices through all of the aforementioned on a transfictional scale in a single slash, negating all.

Caliph Blackness - The World: Malédiction's blade slices through a plane far beyond the grasp of cosmic wholeness, delving into the background of creation of absolute nothingness that eludes all conceptualization and articulation. Here, words falter and reality itself fades into the profound silence of the void, where the essence of beings defies description. The blade absolutely cuts through the background of creation on a transfictional level, boundless folds over.

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