Whether one considers these words to be juvenile or precocious, they belong to an ancient tradition of scorn for our species and its aspirations. Appearances to the contrary, all reality is the expression of a unified, unchanging force—a cosmic movement that various philosophers have characterized in various ways.
This force and its movement are monstrous in nature, resulting in a universe of indiscriminate butchery and mutual slaughter among its individuated parts. The Universe has never had a hint of design or direction. From the beginning, it was a play with no plot and no players that were anything more than portions of a master drive of purposeless self-mutilation. Everything is engaged in a disordered fantasia of carnage. Everything tears away at everything else…forever.
Yet all this commotion in nothingness goes unnoticed by nearly everything involved in it. In the world of animals, as an instance, nothing knows of its embroilment in a festival of massacres. Only Humanity, the self-conscious Nothing, can percieve what is going on and be shaken by the tremors of CHAOS AT FEAST.
YISUN was saddened, and spoke the seven syllable secret name of royalty, which is YS ATUN VRAMA PRESH, and assumed a universal form. The blood drained instantly from PREE ASHMA’S face for she saw her gift was a suffering she was not prepared for.
With mighty hands, YISUN grasped the spokes of the WHEEL and wrenched it on its side with no more force than a feather fall. PREE ASHMA then beheld the Universe from its side and in that moment understood the secret name of God. Her eyes flashed like drops of water in a pan and were gone instantly. Her beauty was lost and her flesh scoured, the blood pooled around her small white feet and she spoke the secret name of God aloud.
are you pronouncing demons as one syllable somehow? are you just skipping “kill” or maybe “six”? you couldn’t POSSIBLY be pronouncing billion as less than three syllables. That’d be silly. Ridiculous notion. Nobody would do that. The li sound in the middle of the word billion is always distinct from the bill sound at the start and the on sound at the end. So it’s gotta be something else that you’re missing right?
I’m pretty sure part of how Zoss got where he did was *not* doing stupid things like suddenly looking at the totality of everything, especially not when unprepared.
She’s glowing from inside of her moth, nose and eyes, which is to be expected. Shape literally was burning itself into her being from inside out; good thing that Allison had more wisdon than Aesma and actually stopped looking. Sometimes ignorance is the only way to go about something – to travese it, cope or just destroy it.
Can’t handle it, huh? That’s fine. No one can, not on their first try. Too big for human psyche – or, y’know, existence in general. Still, that’s fine, just keep yourself together, or you’ll end up like that cranky know-it-all witch-bitch. You can try again, later. Just keep yourself together, now. It’s all going to be fine.
Allison kind of chilled out a bit once her eyes were blown out from seeing the true shape of the universe and the secret name of God. She spent the rest of her days bashing significantly less heads (though she did bash a few here and there for good measure).
Except in timeline where she chose to fight against this cruel existence. That would be timeline of All-Yisun Truly Royal, Allison the Wheelbreaker. Let’s see which is this one, shall we?
By comparing the identical effects viewing either had on tested observers, it had been determined that the shape of multiverse is actually… Tommy Wiseau’s “The Room”. Scientists remain baffled as to how Mr. Wiseau pulled this off, or as to why he bothered in the first place. When reached for comment, Mr. Wiseau would only comment, “…oh hi, Mark!”
I hope Abbadon figures out how to make this background only show up on the previous page soon. Reading the comments on all this makes *me* feel like Allison here.
Ctrl+A really helps for that.
I feel like that’d be way better as a background for just that page, though I know that’s usually hell and a half to implement in a bunch of pre-baked webcomic/blog platforms. Shame, since it makes it tough to read comments and blunts the impact of that page for anyone who just reads the whole series with that in the bg.
This is exactly what happened to Aesma, who created humanity accidentally. She saw the shape of All Creation on its side, and her eyes superheated and melted out of her skull – and then she learned the true name of god from her pain.
Notably she could’ve avoided getting seriously wounded by looking for more than a few seconds when she inflated herself so big she went outside the universe. Then again, when she did that the multiverse was also much smaller, so maybe now it would be an issue even for a god.
It’s OK, Allison wasn’t really using those eyes anyway. I mean, she didn’t avoid any of the obviously looming disasters that where in her path, so she was basically blind already.
Oh good the plants are back!
here is balm for sore eyes
here is PALM for sore eyes
Here is Psalm for sore eyes
Here is a psalm for poor I’s.
Where was the last time we saw plants?
They look remarkably similar to those that were behind her operating table.
Ah, yes. And judging from the movement of her hair, she just sat up in bed. Classic dream thing.
Or possibly not. Abaddon has a knack for subverting our predictions.
“Man is a self-conscious Nothing.”
Whether one considers these words to be juvenile or precocious, they belong to an ancient tradition of scorn for our species and its aspirations. Appearances to the contrary, all reality is the expression of a unified, unchanging force—a cosmic movement that various philosophers have characterized in various ways.
This force and its movement are monstrous in nature, resulting in a universe of indiscriminate butchery and mutual slaughter among its individuated parts. The Universe has never had a hint of design or direction. From the beginning, it was a play with no plot and no players that were anything more than portions of a master drive of purposeless self-mutilation. Everything is engaged in a disordered fantasia of carnage. Everything tears away at everything else…forever.
Yet all this commotion in nothingness goes unnoticed by nearly everything involved in it. In the world of animals, as an instance, nothing knows of its embroilment in a festival of massacres. Only Humanity, the self-conscious Nothing, can percieve what is going on and be shaken by the tremors of CHAOS AT FEAST.
YISUN was saddened, and spoke the seven syllable secret name of royalty, which is YS ATUN VRAMA PRESH, and assumed a universal form. The blood drained instantly from PREE ASHMA’S face for she saw her gift was a suffering she was not prepared for.
With mighty hands, YISUN grasped the spokes of the WHEEL and wrenched it on its side with no more force than a feather fall. PREE ASHMA then beheld the Universe from its side and in that moment understood the secret name of God. Her eyes flashed like drops of water in a pan and were gone instantly. Her beauty was lost and her flesh scoured, the blood pooled around her small white feet and she spoke the secret name of God aloud.
Pray tell, how many syllables are in KILL SIX BILLION DEMONS?
6.
are you pronouncing demons as one syllable somehow? are you just skipping “kill” or maybe “six”? you couldn’t POSSIBLY be pronouncing billion as less than three syllables. That’d be silly. Ridiculous notion. Nobody would do that. The li sound in the middle of the word billion is always distinct from the bill sound at the start and the on sound at the end. So it’s gotta be something else that you’re missing right?
some people do regrettably pronounce billion as bill-yun
It is Unregrettable. The fleshy-tongue is fluid, and flows along the course of least resistance. Geography would naturally have its effect.
But… there’s a second “I” in it that would have to simply be ignored…
much like YS ATUN VRAMA PRESH! The seventh syllable is not pronounced by the fleshy tongue
It is, actually. The V in VRAMA is an U-like vowel rather than a proper consonant. Universal Metaconstant is a fuck.
Perchance seven (ಠ⌣ಠ)
One is spoken not with a tongue of flesh.
eye
Good choice
The first one in a little while it seems
BEHOLD! There are plants!
The Universe legally cannot burn its terrible shape into the core of your being without your consent. Just say no!
Zoss gonna show up and be like “Git good” that these two can’t behold reality and not break
Zia’s will then challenge the shape of all things to a staring contest… and win.
Stupid auto-correct: Zoss not “Zia’s”
I’m pretty sure part of how Zoss got where he did was *not* doing stupid things like suddenly looking at the totality of everything, especially not when unprepared.
Probably the wisest call she’s made for a few volumes.
And so said Allison, the truest successor: “FUCK. OW.”
“OW. JESUS. BITCH. OW. FUCK. OHH GODDAMN. MONKEY SHITS. OW.”
That looks painful to the max.
She’s glowing from inside of her moth, nose and eyes, which is to be expected. Shape literally was burning itself into her being from inside out; good thing that Allison had more wisdon than Aesma and actually stopped looking. Sometimes ignorance is the only way to go about something – to travese it, cope or just destroy it.
Can’t handle it, huh? That’s fine. No one can, not on their first try. Too big for human psyche – or, y’know, existence in general. Still, that’s fine, just keep yourself together, or you’ll end up like that cranky know-it-all witch-bitch. You can try again, later. Just keep yourself together, now. It’s all going to be fine.
It’s will be alright.
I AM BEHOLDING
Allison kind of chilled out a bit once her eyes were blown out from seeing the true shape of the universe and the secret name of God. She spent the rest of her days bashing significantly less heads (though she did bash a few here and there for good measure).
Except in timeline where she chose to fight against this cruel existence. That would be timeline of All-Yisun Truly Royal, Allison the Wheelbreaker. Let’s see which is this one, shall we?
By comparing the identical effects viewing either had on tested observers, it had been determined that the shape of multiverse is actually… Tommy Wiseau’s “The Room”. Scientists remain baffled as to how Mr. Wiseau pulled this off, or as to why he bothered in the first place. When reached for comment, Mr. Wiseau would only comment, “…oh hi, Mark!”
I hope Abbadon figures out how to make this background only show up on the previous page soon. Reading the comments on all this makes *me* feel like Allison here.
Try selecting the text it makes it much easier.
If on chromium, press F12.
In the Elements tab, select the
On the right hand side, Styles, uncheck background-image
* the body tag (I actually typed sans spaces) and it was removed
Ctrl A is the secret key to everything.
And there, I think, she is. Kill Six Billion Demons
Don’t wear it out.
I usually slash some cold water on my face to wake myself up after a long sleep, but I suppose this method works also.
THE LIGHT is really messing with my ability to read these comments
The forest didn’t let us see the tree
Ctrl+A really helps for that.
I feel like that’d be way better as a background for just that page, though I know that’s usually hell and a half to implement in a bunch of pre-baked webcomic/blog platforms. Shame, since it makes it tough to read comments and blunts the impact of that page for anyone who just reads the whole series with that in the bg.
mom pick me up I’m scared
So is this Allison beholding The Shape and surviving or did she wisely cut off looking at the last moment?
This is exactly what happened to Aesma, who created humanity accidentally. She saw the shape of All Creation on its side, and her eyes superheated and melted out of her skull – and then she learned the true name of god from her pain.
Notably she could’ve avoided getting seriously wounded by looking for more than a few seconds when she inflated herself so big she went outside the universe. Then again, when she did that the multiverse was also much smaller, so maybe now it would be an issue even for a god.
She only saw the shape of a wheel when she did it herself. Yisun showed her a deeper truth.
It’s OK, Allison wasn’t really using those eyes anyway. I mean, she didn’t avoid any of the obviously looming disasters that where in her path, so she was basically blind already.
MY EYES!
Does the lady with the seven birthday candles on her head have a quota? Bring enough fodder and they’ll let her die?
Not a complaint, but the comments have become a difficult thing to read.
Pictured Here: An Investigator rolling and failing a Sanity check.
YS ATUN VRAMA PRESH
me after i do a little trolling by turning the wheel on its side, revealing the tower, the fundamental unity of everything within (devilish)
“paradise on my right,
hell on my left,
and the angel of death in the back.”
–the sirat