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the image of luigi as a ultrakill prime boss hasnt left my mind for a week or two and i dont know why . i have not even beat ultrakill
#my art#clip studio paint#super mario bros#luigi mario#luigi nintendo#luigi#ultrakill#v1 ultrakill#sorry i dont have a explanation for this idea beyond#“luigi was sealed away underneath the L is real star statue in mario 64...”#“wait.. just like ultrakill��� (probably not)#i dont even remember ultrakill lore that well i havent played it for more than 20 minutes in a year or two#sorry ultrakill fandom you get luigi. why he is a prime soul is up for debate#pretty sure he went to purgatory before in spm this is basically the same thing#oops forgot#body horror#? posibly? for the flesh star#btw the wings on the hat are a reference to the wing cap and the hands is thunderhand i win#if his battlefield was full of water like the statue.. and he has thunder ? oh no
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Paradise
Chapter Two
WC: 2179
Ever since Kael left the village two months prior, everything's been getting harder and harder. Food had become even scarcer as time went on. The animals that usually live in the woods are gone, the water supply had dried up, and everyone had begun to lose hope that everything would be alright.
"Arya, why didn't we go with Kael?" Emory asked, and she turned to face him with a serene smile.
"Because he can't be trusted, Em. He's one of the people who caused this war," she replied. Emory frowned. "But don't worry. We'll be alright."
"No, they won't. It's time you stop telling them that," a voice said from behind me, and she turned to see Father Nathan's wife, Clair. She had graying hair pulled back into a tight bun and wore a tattered and dirty dress.
"Mrs. Clair," she said flatly, watching as her hawk-like eyes narrowed on me.
"As time goes on, your boys will be forced to see the real world without you. You need to teach them to survive on their own because, without you, they're basically nothing."
"Why are you such a cruel bitch?" Emory chided. He spoke as if he were speaking to a child, with a slight smile on his face and a soft look in his eyes.
"Why, you little hellion!" Clair bellowed. She raised her arm and was about to strike Emory when she pushed herself between them. Instead of hitting her brother, Clair hit me, and she fell to the ground from the force of her hit.
"Arya!" Atticus barked, coming to kneel at her side. He grasped her hand, and in return, she gave him a soft smile.
"I'm alright, Atticus," she voiced. I’m sorry, boys, she thought solemnly, I can’t keep my promise after all. Deeming it useless, she stayed splayed across the uneven ground.
“Oh, stop being so dramatic, young lady,” Clair hissed, reaching for her hair. Pulling her up, she was forced to meet her cynical eyes.
“Leave her alone, you witch!” Felix commanded. Emory held his brother back as he flung obscenities at the abusive woman.
“Such abhorrent children,” Clair opined. “If only your parents had raised you right.”
“Don’t you speak of them, hag!” Felix roared, his anger renewed. Her eyes flitting to him, she gave Felix a small smile.
“It’s alright, Felix. I’m alright.” No, I’m not. “It doesn’t hurt that bad.” It feels like I’m being pulled apart at the seams. “I’m really okay.” Please, help me.
Clair, clicking her tongue, let go of Arya’s hair. She crumpled to the ground and stayed there, making no move to get up.
“The reason everyone has false hope is because of people like you, young lady,” Clair sibilated. She glowered at her sunken figure. “Because of people like you, because of you immigrants, their resources have been depleted, resources that were supposed to last for hundreds of years. You immigrants, not caring how many people you hurt when you flee to another country...”
“This is all your fault.”
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Bodies shuffled along, the scent of death being carried on the wind. Nothing was the same. Nothing was as it had been. Villages were burned, reduced to nothing but smoldering ash within hours -- even the largest villages weren’t safe from the destruction.
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In the smaller settlements, food and water ran out first, followed by the hope of the people. Children starved, peasants were taken by the plague; all people -- no matter their background or status -- were stricken with the hatred and despair caused by the international strife known as “war.”
The larger cities were no better off.
In the city of Belador, the City of Merchants was the worst. Because of the staggering amount of ships that arrived daily, the plague spread at an incredible rate. It outran the plague traveling by land, arriving in other port cities days before its land-transmitted counterpart.
Within days, Belador fell to the disease. Panic broke out. Emergency supply reserves were drained within a few weeks of the war beginning, and the plague only made things worse. Medical supplies had already been limited since the fall of Neorem’s chief trading partner, Hylen. Hylen had been the leading producer of medical supplies for three hundred years before they fell victim to an economic crisis caused by its king. For years, the king of Hylen had been depleting the royal treasury for his own personal gains, until they had run out and he imposed a monstrous tax upon his people. The next year, everything crumbled to the ground. Since then, the number of approved medical supplies had dropped, dipping below the line Neorem had deemed “calamitous” and “unacceptable.”
The Plague drained what little Belador had left in regards to medicine -- all of it gone to waste as there was no cure for the pestilence.
Kaelen rode through the streets of the once beautiful seaside city of Belador, a handkerchief covering his mouth and nose. Bodies upon bodies were piled atop one another, and the flies -- oh, the flies -- were horrid. Kael had only seen so many once before -- on the battlefield.
The sound of hooves squelching through the blood-stained streets echoed off the abandoned buildings, the beast’s tail flicking back and forth to combat the carnivorous flies as they searched for blood to drink and flesh to feast upon.
“Easy, Charlle,” Kael uttered as he directed the horse over a precariously stacked pile of bodies, surrounded by dogs whose skin stuck to their bones. The dogs barked as man and beast passed them by, then went back to their feast of dilapidated corpses.
Kael continued onward, towards the center of the city. He passed bakeries, butcher shops, tailors -- a variety of different shops and stores long since renounced by their former owners. In the distance, he could hear the screeching of vultures and the cawing of the crows.
Without warning, a fat drop of rain landed on Kael’s hand, followed by one, then another, until he was in a full-on downpour. Quickly, he directed Charll towards an outcropping near an old blacksmith’s stall. Sighing, Kael watched as the rain washed away the dirt and grime that had piled up in the streets over the past few months.
“Goddammit.”
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Arya’s eyes watched as the clouds rolled by, seemingly without a care in the world. From where she stood, it was as if the clouds were trying to hide the destruction taking place on land from the gods.
We were supposed to be safe here, she thought ruefully, looking over her shoulder at the three boys sleeping in a corner of the house not affected by the roaring winds outside. A sad smile played on Arya’s lips as she watched the three.
A clap of thunder jolted Arya out of her musings, and she turned to the west to see a monstrous gray cloud coming straight for their house. Quietly, so as to not wake the boys, she padded across the worn floor to grab the ratty, tattered blanket -- the last blanket in the house -- and covered the boy with it. She knew that it wouldn’t do much against the frigid rains of this country, but it was better than having nothing to cover oneself with.
Right after she had finished that small task, the rain began. It leaked through the hole-riddled roof and coated the entire house -- inside and out -- in a thin layer of water. She sighed, setting herself close to the boys to keep as much water off them as possible.
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The court was in a panic. Half of the empire had fallen victim to the plague running haphazardly across the country, and there was nothing they could do to stop it.
The only thing they could do was watch as chaos unfolded before them.
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Seven hundred years ago, the first people set foot in the country they would come to call ‘Neorem.’ At first glance, it was nothing but plains and rocky outcroppings with trees sparsely mixed in. But once people began moving there, others were sent out to map the land, and they found a land of unparalleled beauty.
In the north were groves larger than one person could explore in half a year. Trees grew to be as tall as the tallest spire on the church in Neorem’s capital, Hundr; the branches reaching for the sky like bony fingers. In the harvest season, the green leaves turn brilliant shades of red and orange. Those forests had been mapped during the harvest season, and explorers had given them the name ‘Ruby Grove’.
In the east were the plains, the first land structure seen by those early colonists. Canyons could be found deeper in the country. After about a days ride through unchanging plains, a plateau looks out into a giant chasm, the rock worn away by long extinct rivers and lakes. The rocks shone a soft peach during the day, but as soon as the moon rose, they changed to a sharp green.
In the south were the beaches and islands of Neorem. Port cities sprung up along the coast almost as quick as Neorem’s rains came. Along with those cities were villages that appeared along rivers leading to the sea, specializing in fish products. During the summer, the beaches were filled with people, both local and foreign, who had come to admire the crystal blue waters.
Finally, in the west were the Ruins, ancient buildings having been claimed by Mother Nature once more. On every side of the old city were mountains; steep cliffs glowering down at the man-made structures below with furious eyes. Whenever anyone would see those mountains -- the “Widowers”, as Neorians liked to call them -- they would always take a few steps back, as if something would attack if they got any closer. One day, something might.
Only those adventurous enough and who had enough money could travel there. Even then, those who made the trek were met with nothing but a barren wasteland; no plants nor animals have ever been seen in the west. Neither had anyone lived there since the previous inhabitants disappeared; to where no one knew.
The one thing they did know was something had befallen the previous inhabitants of Neorem, something cataclysmic. The ground in and surrounding the Ruins was charred black by fire, and everything was coated in ash.
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It was the heat that woke Arya. Being so far into the fall already, the kind of heat she felt had made no sense. Then she heard the screaming.
Screaming -- coming from the left and from the right, in front and behind her -- clued her in on what was happening.
Fire.
Quickly, Arya awakened the boys, urging them to hurry as she gathered what little belongings they had left. She packed them into a small bag and slung it over her shoulder before ushering the boys out of the house. The sight that met their eyes was beyond any nightmare they could think up.
People all around them were running; running away from the fire that had begun to consume the village. Arya grabbed Felix’s and Emory’s shoulders before pushing them in the opposite direction as the flames, with Atticus not far behind. He trailed after her as the fire ravaged their surroundings.
“Arya!” a voice called out, and the girl turned to see a horse racing towards her and the boys. Looking closer, she saw that the village’s stable master was riding his horse while leading more behind him. The man skidded to a stop next to the four.
“Hop on! I’m gonna try to get as many people as I can!” he barked. With no protest, Arya grabbed her brothers and placed them on one horse while she pulled Atticus after her onto another. Grabbing the lead for the horse her brothers rode, she directed both horses towards a rocky outcropping the stable master told her to go to, saying that he’d be there with the others shortly.
Arya dug her heels into the horse's side, and the beast took off like a shot across the worn cobblestone paths, leaving dust in its wake. The wind whipped her unrestrained hair, causing it to block her field of vision. Keeping one hand on the reigns, she pushed her hair out of the way, only for it to be snapped back in her face. Giving up, she focused on keeping Atticus against her so he didn’t fall off the racing animal.
Upon reaching the outcropping, Arya turned her horse around to see her village engulfed in flames, their red fingers extending for the sky. She looked on in horror as her friends and neighbors -- what was left of them, anyway -- were swallowed by the destructive force that had once been seen as having such warmth, of being good.
“Arya..!” Emory exclaimed, quickly covering Felix’s eyes with the hand not holding on to the horn of the saddle. Arya did the same with Atticus, covering his eyes to shield him from the horror of having to watch his friends burn to death.
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Experts agree that Harvey was NOT your grand-daddy’s typical Hurricane.
This mega mystery storm has meteorologists unnerved as to its strange formation and inexplicable, atypical pattern behavior which inspired some reporters like one from the New York Times to write an article entitled “Harvey, The Storm That Humans Helped Cause”.
An agenda based commentary derived from certain points of view from the global warming activists. But the article is a focus on the point that represents an important reality that too many of us are still apathetic about.
Something bad IS definitely happening to our atmospheric environment that is NOT natural and far from normal.
But some of us know the terrifying truth. It is important to start to prepare yourself because it’s not what you think, and new shocking evidence indicates that “Frankenstein” weather might be here to stay…
It All Started With God
Ever since the Almighty wiped out his creation of flawed disobedient humans with horrendous floods, weather manipulation was always a smoldering ember in the souls of following generations of even more flawed people who eventually desired to get around to playing god, themselves.
Weather manipulation became serious business after aircraft were invented and science had a better comprehension of the physics and chemistry of our atmosphere. After all, rain was essential to everyday life and prosperity.
Indian rain dances and praying were one thing, and shooting fireworks into the sky to stimulate the thunder gods for rain was another, but good old hard scientific genius always comes through if you’re persistent and have enough money.
The dark state powers took a great interest in weather manipulation. They saw GeoEngineering as a means to expand and sustain their growing world power base through its proprietary agenda based exploitation.
This smart device will help you slash an excess of 70% off your power bill overnight…
Weaponizing the Weather!
In WWII, Weather was a major battlefield factor. Had the allies or the enemy benefitted from satellite weather observations like we have today, the entire course of the war may have been different.
In Viet Nam heavy Monsoon clouds drifted over the country for weeks at a time. If they were to suddenly ‘dump their load’ at the time the enemy was bringing supplies down the Ho Chi Minh trail there would be major damage to their efforts because the trail would be so muddy that every soldier and piece of equipment would get irretrievably stuck and be sitting ducks for air strikes.
So the military tried something called “cloud seeding” on the trails to help make it rain just at the right time and place. Weather Weaponization science has been around a long time.
But nevermind warfare, what about weather as civilian population controls?
What if the people someday had enough of totalitarian rule and planned mass disruptive anti-government demonstrations to exercise their constitutional mandate to demand physical removal of the current regime and restore the Constitution? But the mass rallies were…CANCELED, due to extremely inclement weather? Because it was so dangerously cold, wet, and stormy you couldn’t even stand outside and hear yourself protest!
That would be far better than water cannons, tear gas, sound frequency devices, or frying your skin microwave weapons for crowd control. And you wouldn’t have to endanger your riot police or pay them overtime?
Fast forward to 2017 and ‘we’ve come a long way, Baby’ when it comes to weather manipulation.
We all know by now that about the only thing the government does well anymore is lying to the public. This is why most people don’t know about how advanced weather manipulation science has become. Serious details of it stay out of public reach under sanitation cover of military black projects.
And we finally realize that anytime government PTB gets an opportunity to politicize scientific technology to further their proprietary power agendas, they take full advantage and lie through their teeth about it.
Like the CIA recently saying to Congress “No, we don’t spy on our Citizens with NSA computer surveillance technology”…all the while collecting everything you privately say and do online and everywhere else,and storing it for future government ‘necessity’.
Even the FBI (no surprise there) lied to Representative Chavett’s face in a hearing not long ago about not maintaining a facial recognition base of all citizens! It looks like weather manipulation now might be fitting into the overall totalitarian program.
Video first seen on WeatherWar101.
The Great “Climate Change” Hoax
Notice I didn’t say global warming? That’s because we’re really not talking about that as a cause of anything of the magnitude we all may be in direct catastrophic experience of sooner than we want to believe. Even “climate change” is technically not adequate because all weather, by definition, IS climate change in and of itself, in its perpetual dynamics.
But pay attention closely now. The environmentalists and global warming proponents tend to believe that humans are a huge cause of our radically changing environments, particularly the alleged deleterious carbon “warming” of our average normal environment, thus the notion “global warming” which, by the way, is not supported by all scientists.
There’s an ongoing debate in the science community that if there really IS a climate situation where the average world temperature is warming up so rapidly that soon you’d be able to fry an egg on the top of your bald head, you should get huge amounts of verified scientific studies and comparisons and analysis to prove that beyond any doubt.
But that is simply not happening. Melting ice caps are a specious indicator because there’s a constant fluctuation in melting and freezing with glaciers over time in different regions.
While there are weather/climate events around the world that seem to be extreme, these are mostly isolated incidents in the bigger picture. And maybe something more insidious as we are starting to learn.
And one side of the scientific community claims to have proof that there’s barely any minor elevation of any significance in the world average temperature if you compare all the past data over the years? Which could just as easily lean back toward global cooling at some future time in the greater cosmic schema, given enough time.
As far as specific human cause examples sometimes affecting weather in certain parts of the world, this is correct to some extent.
Giant oil spills and heavy pollutions do have some effects on the relative environment, but these are not expanded enough to represent a major global change. And damages occur in specific local areas. Which can be cleaned and managed. While the rest of the world barely blinks.
Of course humans should always tread lightly when the risk of carelessly damaging our natural environment exists, but this planet has endured tens of thousands of years of humans and their destructive habits and barely frowned. It would take an unbelievable amount of human intervention to destroy the Earth.
And stupid humans who even try anything usually get a severe lesson in humility right up front. Ma Nature takes no prisoners. Most of our species would likely be extincted first, if we tried too hard to destroy the climate. Which leads us into the real deal here…
Know This or Die
Even if you don’t believe in global warming as a result of greenhouse gasses as the cause of anything, most of us would stipulate at least to some increase in adverse climate change. And, naturally (pun intended) the PTB want you to believe that.
All of us to some degree understand that orbit distances around the sun and the sun’s activity along with the Earth’s own roiling ocean currents, continental plate movements and volcanic disruption account for slow but often very different climate changes around the world.
But these take place gradually in the Earth’s greater time schema and eventually return to an average. And that’s how they hide their sinister agenda from you. The literally hide the details and manifestations of their GeoEngineering experiments in the clouds so nothing can easily be determined at first glance, especially if it remains secret military business.
When they sometimes get busted out, like in the videos here, with obvious outside proof of serious chemtrailing activities, HAARP, and weather systems far too suspicious to be normal, they quickly dismiss any nefarious content by making unverifiable statements like “oh, don’t worry about that”, it’s just some science experiments in Solar Radiation Management to help keep environment from getting too hot.
This creates the illusion that the government is trying to help make the nasty old climate changes more user friendly for the folks.
And “naturally”, we buy it like bacon and eggs at Sunday church brunch. Never accepting the fact that these lies couldn’t be farther from the truth. And that the death and destruction from radical weather changes is caused by THEM. That THEY are CAUSING the deleterious climate change with their intentional weather control experiments!
And if there IS any kind of general global warming anywhere, THEY are causing that, as well.
Will Trump “Weather” the Storm?
The political writing is on the wall with Trump’s insider government deep state enemies.
Anybody who can’t see that just doesn’t have their glasses on, or doesn’t care. He’s not part of their karma club. He doesn’t flow with the status quo. He’s gotta go!
The interesting coincidence is that if the deep state needed something huge to take down Trump’s presidency with, outside of the constant barrages of agenda based criminal investigations and fake news media attacks nitpicking and distracting his efficacy as POTUS, you couldn’t get a better tailor made event than a massive natural disaster.
This kind of event puts immense pressure on the administration and tests the endurance of the nation’s already strained nerves by causing a level of devastation that will usher in everything from draining Federal emergency disaster funds and requiring untold billions more to even start a clean up.
In the meantime, hundreds of thousands of intrepid Texans brave everything from food and clean water shortages to disease outbreaks to insurance companies refusing to pay, to even huge alligators loose in the vast new instant neighborhood swamplands! And there’s no end in sight to the multiplying problems and domino effects.
This storm completely upended this administration’s Make America Great Again (MAGA) platform. Trump already is forced to equivocate on previous issues he strongly supported like funding for the Border Wall and other financial changes his administration promised in view of the coming debt ceiling votes.
But now he’s challenged with out of control complications that could easily bring down any president, and certainly a vulnerable one like Trump already is?
Another coincidence is the area in which Harvey decided to hunker down and replicate the great flood. Because it’s no coincidence that Texas was the brass knuckles in a political bar room brawl for the election. And it was the Texas electoral college that provided the tipping point for Trump’s election?
If Trump makes one screw up in the Harvey relief effort–which will be greatly hoped for and facilitated by his enemies—during the process of the salvation of Texas, now, his future chances for winning his favorite vote state again are ‘Gone Girl’.
And the Leftist mainstream media will circle like voracious vultures to pick the bones of every single problem with the Harvey Recovery right up until Trump either quits from frustration or loses in 2020.
Also, Texas was the one state that always represented a thorn in dark state totalitarian agenda. They always thought they could take on any Federal government jackbooting by simply seceding from the Union if they had to. After all, they were bigger than several countries in the world. And they have self-reliant resources to where they could easily survive and even thrive without Federal association in their own sovereign, global economy?
But they certainly can’t thrive and are barely surviving now! In this unholy abyss of destruction and economic devastation. Which will be hurting Texas for years to come. No chance for any delusions of secession in the foreseeable future.
Those of us predisposed to intransigent denial might say “You can’t be serious, no government, not even an evil deep state totalitarian regime would risk their own innocent civilians’ lives by intentionally creating a dangerous weather environment to ensure future political success for their agenda?”
Oh really? You think that secret shadow governments who allow Big Pharma to inject deadly poisons for profits into millions of our bodies from cradle to the grave in the form of mandatory vaccinations, or send tens of thousands of our nation’s best and brightest young people to worthless foreign countries to bleed and die or come back mutilated beyond repair would care at all about relatively “minor” human storm casualties and misery by comparison?
Or let that ridiculous notion of “the value of human life” interfere with their plans when they are on the verge of creating environmental weapons systems that will make them “masters of the universe”?
Hell No! They’ll even USE humans as lab rats like they’ve often done in the past! Why not, the planet’s getting far too overpopulated anyway?
Got your ‘glasses’ on yet?
There are very dark storm clouds forming on the horizon. It’s time we all should seriously start preparing.
The Earth will survive even if humans are a “cause’”of catastrophic weather control. But most humans won’t.
Maybe that’s the plan!
This article has been written by Mahatma Muhjesbude for Survivopedia.
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