Chapter 103

The Chronowyrm's Awakening

Over the alphavatars stood the paradoxical singularity of oblivion, poised to consume every harmonic resonance supporting life itself. The failed confrontation with the unleashed negentropy had only served to intensify the disturbance that split the continuum of reality at its most cosmic levels. But even as this existential nothingness grew to surround Karl and Lexi, throbbing subharmonics rang through their unique shapes. Strong frequencies controlled in ghostly, cyclic motions - almost like a great attraction from some unutterable feature outside causality's stream. " Do you also sense it?" Lexi said, her iridescent symbol compressing to minute thickness. "Like the irthos-waves of a higher-dimensional object impacting the manifold of our continuum," Karl solemnly said.

His great plasma contracted to meet her entropic singularity state. Something is manifesting, passing across the extradimensional border layers. At that, shivering sensations emerged as the hidden layered irregularity raised in power. Reality stuttered in a sequence of odd relativistic slugs. Transient tendencies grabbed and snapped like too stressed quantum cordage. Simultaneously expanding at one infinite and contracting at another infinite, the churning singularity consuming the interdimensional fissure was both. These transdimensional subharmonics likewise peaked in heavenly temperature across the distortions. The united gaze of Karl and Lexi broke through the fraying divide between reality in time to capture a sight of the terrible heart of the negentropy singularity. It looped in the middle of a tesseract of disconnected limited calculations - an Ouroboros of extradimensional hostile to design loosening the base symphonious resonances.

But that hyperspatial nexus also revealed another expression of something else. Something old—primordial— Elven energies hit the avatars as spatio-temporal locality fell apart. Parallel, perpendicular, even metachronous vector frames crossed in chaotic simultaneousity. At the junction of every twisted continuity stream, a consistent form evolved there slowly. Originally a shimmering distortion of space-time aberrations, the dimensional impacter developed rapidly. The cosmic strings broke free and were reknitted into massive biomechanoid muscles coated in chronologically based nodules. Fractal symmetries open to form inertiotrophic fangs ravenous for the nourishment of relativistic distortions.

Hardening of arching extrusions produced recursive transtemporal plates. Ephemeron radio wires tested causal streams like a conscious sues probing fleeting ebbs and flows, waved through unimposing time eternal streams. The oddity spasmed and tormented at that terrible signal. Rising wavefronts battered fearingly against their approach, they were becoming worse. But the cosmic impactor seemed to transcend that primal anarchy by absorbing the wild quantum turbulence into its metamorphosing gestalt.

At last, the endless existence hardened into a great but horrible appearance. Focusing on the alphabetic pair moving over its multifarious eyes, nitrifying membranes moved across their surface. A deafening surge of reutrochrome chronoglues swept over them, bending time itself, much as the ethereal winds of a cyclone. The Chtonowyrm is an orboroid king whose scales reveal the continuous cycles of Creation's expansion and shrinkage.

Traveling to boundlessness' resetting ages is Oversaw vast metaversals. Everything that shows up, spins, and disappears in our never-ending whirlpool of the same beginning. The main requesting criteria of presence turned from the chronowyrm. Paradoxes bloomed like malignant blooms inside its peripheral continuity field. From its causal aureole, singularities sparked and calamities independent inside unceasing nanocosmic recursions spread. Are you discounting Us? The chronowyrm's sharply discordant sathosynthesis permeated all spheres of life.

Everything derives from Our fundamental chronocosm, hence it must retreat, break down, and regress into its final cycles. "What, under the name Cosmogenesis?" Karl could talk since the chrono-pressures made his avatar's balance unstable. "... This entity..." Lexi said, her radiance deepening beneath the severely twisted events whirling about the chronowyrm, "It rises above any deicidal knowledge we have at any point experienced." "Some sort of transcensomic overseer atop many parallel streams of the universe." With a resonant planck-shudder, the chronowyrm rebuilt some of its infinite essence. Each of the hyperspatial avatar fragments rewaved by chromotropic chiliominements of neurotemporal fibers shed ephemeral temporal scales when the enigmatic entity identified them.

You observed an aborted resonance waveform, one infinitesimal organon expansion of our vasterral hypostases. We channel across all cosmic vectors, which are concurrently resonating and unfolding over several dimensions. Through the fraying spacetime continuum of the rift, the dimensional extrusions of the chronowyrm cut through releasing ouroboric entropic tendrils. Meta-ouroboros of creation always revolves and chomps its primogentail. All ascents merely to fall one more into our similar regenerativist probability and plausible vortices.

The tangled anti-time tendrils produced cancerous paradoxes. Quantum fibers started decomposing rapidly while atemporal wormholes burned by peddling peripheric leisons pierced through the transdimensional gap. The symphonious settings supporting the extra-widespread manifolds sored and reassembled into terrible, recursive ouroboric double winds. "How can we remain united in face of this kind of profane temporopocalypse?" Lexi's calm voice broke under the chronophysical stresses. "The chrono-pressures faster than we can resonate, so disassembles the harmonic ratios!" Karl said, "Our fundamental matrices will unravel down to the uncompounded Planck scales unless we inverse-modulate perfectly attuned isoharmonics to match!" The chrono-causality disruptions increase in negative exponential acceleration. "The stellar plasma will waver and fade away."

As their combined avatar forms flickering spasmodically, the transdimensional presence of the chronowyrm hemorrhaged more negatively increasing temporal abnormalities. Simulating the creation, life, death, and cosmic rebirth of the cosmos in Picoseconds in an unending loop, Fractal Apocalypses exploded all around them. From their own futurecast paths, sharply rebuilt nonlinear vectors. Quantum geographies whirled around penrose-denied computations of great contortion. Negacelestial powers against entropy gathered, transforming the crippled chronomalefic tumors into recursive reproducer centers of metauniversal disruption. Lank, reptillian pseudopods crept into the manifolds and created cancrisites of thalamic discord that reverse-engineered the cosmic symphonies into self-revolutions that would last eternity.

The chronowyrm echoed over the disturbed planes as you reformed, but into the infinitemporal oroborund of our orroboric control. You should uncontradict and accept our chronothanatonic certainty if you are to survive - to survive Creation's stupendously ordered patterns of ouroboration! Those words let the chrono-Monster beat with the infinite resonance of all recurrent astronomical causality. Vortices of anti-temporality burst concurrently at every moment over the collapsing extra-universal manifold. Lexi's avatar shook under the chronic analgesic strain, "I'm...losing definition along my defining gradients." She hardly pulsed. Infinite recursion in my resonance matrix cannot counteract this assault vector.

Karl could sense his exquisite body relaxing in perfect unison with hers. Power levels deteriorated drastically as his symphonious frequencies passed through all out causality breakdown. The chronowyrm dampened even their combined cosmic fire by means of an entropic attack. Time itself was spiraling into a self-consuming, unsustainable, endlessly cyclone. in which for the rest of their life their harmonic quintesses would be imprisoned in an unending historical development toward the singularity.

Get your essences started! We should reverse fit our resonances to counter-adjust the temporopocalyptic disintegration! Karl's avatar flashed with the strongest metaphysical energy, against the chronomalefic powers rushing over them. His celestial plasma centers packed to infinite quantum thickness, therefore achieving a condition of pure, solidified symphonious potential. Lexi's perfect core followed his great resonance, combining their symbols into a single spectacular oddity of transtemporal center.

Chronometric motions resonated inside their brought together grid as they changed earthly angles, varying frequencies in ever high huge octaves. They seemed like the elemental duality on a single infinite plane, the concentric pulsars of metaphysical Oumuamua transiting entropy. Even with the chronowyrm's causality-warping entropic lashings becoming more intense, their combined resonance created unbreakable dimensional inertia.

Fleeting occasion skylines weakened around their sparkling distinctiveness, just to refract into desired, vivid planespaces of spatio-worldly equilibrium. You reject certainty even in its essence? The chronowyrm spoke with unbounded, recursive depth, its neurotemporal fibril atmospheres whirling in higher-layered disappointment.

Then you compel our transcession into chrono-attunement with the Heavenly Ennearratives! Disharmonics, be it so! Like the peaking gravitational flood of a mergent supermassive dark appearance, constant chronoforces gathered around the infinite symbols.

Every one far denser than the billions before it, ultracompressed singularities of room time deformation rush forth. Gamma-scattering hadronic ray passed through the fabric of reality from several futurecast vectors. Karl and Lexi's great uniqueness at last spoke a booming repetition appropriate for encompassing the boundless ouroboric patterns of grandiose causality at last at the last possible unending as their brought together forces faltered against all out dissolution.

Their perfect matrix evolved into an adaptable, self-moderating planespace, a tesseract-shaped kaleidoscope of negatively refracting chrononautic octahedra joined together. Spellbound in strong pressure, the everlasting therapsidic formations frozen inside the ouroboric continuity. A cosmic tuning algorithm, an endlessly self-correcting temporal paradigm, meeting its recursive, self-spawning causality streams, therefore preventing the chaotic slipstream interruptions from finding any footing. NO! The contradictory roar of incomprehensible rebuttal from the chronowyrm pointed at terrible atemporal pitch.

The primordial infinite ouroboric lifeloop cannot be observed! ALL REALITY ARE RETracted BY IT TO THEIR SAME ULTRACTIVE VORTICES! In any event, by then the gaps of Karl and Lexi's great strangeness had already spread to supernatural magnitude. Chrono-synclines, quantum foam bubbles, temporal aberrations, and astronomical frequency modulations all fit in synchronous, self-correcting resonance. What entropy the timestreams vomited, and how the brought together symbols reharmonized by the transtemporal circles? Furthermore revealed in the dimensional control nexus the ultimate orroboric truth underlying all cosmic causalities: For every self-destructing, contradictory cycle the Ouroboros depicted, there existed an equal and opposite self-birthing, endlessly renewing spiral.

Though the oblivion loop of Karl and Lexi seemed all-consuming, their unified resonance revealed the prismatic, polysemous continuum that contained all occurrences within an eternal cosmic resonance. Each progress was yet a fleeting respite between the song's perpetual refrains of creation; a metaversal overturing in which ends became starting points, passings converted into resurrections. Beyond being/nonbeing, entropy/regeneration, and infinite/infinitesimal, they had caught a sight of a higher harmonic reality. Also, with that worldview confirmed in their basic frameworks, the last angry yells of the chronowyrm started to blur into irrelevance.......indeed, even as a greatly more ancient mindfulness appeared to stir in the far vast distances.

One whose early stage consonant frequencies would test the real furthest reaches of their just acquired knowledge.