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The need for greatness.
Every single being that was born, from the moment they could think…they aspired for greatness.
To do something grand with themselves.
Wealth. Power. Relationships.
Everyone held an innate need for greatness!
The Inheritor of the Megalos had such a need the moment they were born, they knew of a connection to distant and powerful weavings.
They knew they were meant for a great purpose.
They knew tremendous greatness waited for them as the Inheritor of the Megalos dedicated its entire weavings towards this!
Across Frequencies, all of its variations did the same.
To the point that when another Entity started imitating them, all of his weavings across frequencies came together to put a stop to it!
Because only he could be the Inheritor of the Megalos!
The Inheritor of the Great Beyonder!
And yet now, the weavings of the Great Beyonder were shattered.
They were called false.
The source that it held…could be obtained by another as instead of taking it, the other entity denied it!
They did not want it.
And to top it all off…
"A creature like you…will never have an ounce of greatness in all your eons of life."
These words resounded again and again within its Source.
Its source that was shaken already.
Its source that questioned itself as its weavings were shattered after being called false!
Its source that was denied by another.
Its source was already buzzing with overlapping layers of other weavings across countless frequencies!
When such an impact and questioning of its very source bloomed alongside these layers weavings of other selves across frequencies…
CRACK!
Something broke.
BOOM!
The pupils on the serpentine eyes of the Inheritor of the Megalos melted away entirely as its eyes became bathed with a pure crimson stellar brilliance.
Its weavings became distorted as the countless layers of fused selves became unstable!
In the eyes of others, its body trembled before it began to twitch, thousands of screaming faces then blooming and showing themselves over its skin as they variations of itself.
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