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  1. Argenti
    Idk man
  2. Argenti
    I can remove worlds/ stars as well, I just can't move them, or add new ones have you heard of Civilzation? The video game?
  3. Argenti
    Do you know HOI4? That. But in space. As long as you get the number of objects in the system right, you can totally change worlds
  4. Argenti
    Honestly, It might be easier to just use stellaris to populate the random systems..
  5. Argenti
    @IcedOutPenguin/ @Through The Living Glass, your system is called Iaira Prime, and is in the system where Nalthis would be, right? Using the same rock?
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    @IcedOutPenguin We'll ask. There's a fair chance He could run, and only loose a few chunks of his power. Of course, how the shard reacts to that remains to be seen.
  11. Argenti
    The supernova is not the thing that kills Valor. the supernova will wound valor, but not too bad. the thing that could kill valor is the investiture hungry avatar blackhole realmatic breaking sentient superweapon I just made.
  12. Argenti
    Well, I need to figure that out. I'll look at the systems tmrw.
  13. Argenti
    One of the seeds is going to land on A gas giant. Somewhere.
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    I see all the Investiture that passes the event horizon being corrupted by virtuosity, and then canabalized to fuel it's magics. It's a hungry hungry boy.
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    The Power of Virtosity turns towards Valor's foolish strike and smiles. You seek to stop me? Fool. It is already DONE. ⅄on sǝǝʞ ʇo sʇod ɯǝ¿ Ⅎool˙ Iʇ ᴉs ɐlɹǝɐpʎ pONƎ˙ His voice echoes through the cosmere, and on his command, the power burrows into the heart of the sun, chunks of Alphium forming in its core—the twin halves forced together by immense forces, burning white-hot instead of their typical hues, pushing desperately at the bounds of the star. All together, this mass of investiture sends ripples through the star's substrate. At its core, the three realms merge, shooting waves of heat and investiture into the cognitive realm. Throughout the cosmere, those sensitive to that realm's permutations hear the keening of metal grinding against obsidian, as a warning for what is to come. Tiny souls are forged in the heart of the star that will grow into their own. Virtuosity utters a Command to the investiture, loaded with the intent and will of a god. SEEK. SƎƎʞ˙ The SuperGiant shivers as the forces in its core slow just barely enough to disturb the delicate balance that kept it intact. With a laugh and a grin, Virtuosity let it happen. And it will be beautiful. For a moment, and just a moment, the star went eerily, unnaturally, still. Time seemed to slow, as if the cosmere itself was taking a breath. Then, with a soundless scream that rippled across the three realms, the star collapsed. The star collapses inward, crushed by the weight of its own gravity, investiture, matter, and energy being forced into a smaller and smaller point—Singularity. A heartbeat later, violence erupts. Splendorlight erupts in all three realms, carrying with it bursts of stellar matter, exotic radiation, and Alphium chunks that split and twist around their twin. A bloom of Virtuosity's investiture floods the three realms, traveling faster than light ever should, riding ripples in the spiritual, creating great clouds of riotous color. Valor has no hope to stand against forces of this magnitude- they tear through his clouds as easily as planets. Throughout the cosmere, skies go alight with Cyan, Magenta, and Crimson, dancing and turning night into day. The worlds where life dwells without something to protect them are annihilated instantly when the wave strikes, their souls joining the screaming flood, their bodies ceasing to be in the flash brighter than their suns, a single command pouring through their flayed minds. SEEK. SƎƎʞ˙ They cling to shardworlds, to shards, to aethers, to any chunk of investiture they can get their hands on, seeking desperately. The souls sigh as their minds evaporate like water from the griddle, passing blissfully into the beyond. Virtuosity will not hold them captive. He is not cruel. Their investiture, though... The worlds with protection are battered by foreign Investiture, chunks of Alphium spiraling downwards towards the surface, some slowing as they approach the earth, others speeding up. The investiture sinks into the worlds, integrating itself into the water and air, so unless it's Gods wishes to start again, they must abide it. Largely unnoticeable amongst the barrage, 13 pairs of twin souls land on worlds that are already made, and lay in wait for those that are not, be they scoured or not. They are seeds that will grow into something extraordinary. Clouds of investiture fill the space between planets, having sought as their master commanded, now drifting unmoored, without a command. Some collapse, others maintain their gasious state. Meanwhile, back in Taldain, the core continues to collapse, drawing in matter and investiture inward. Gravity grows stronger, and the perpendicularity grows larger, until the collapsing core, too dense and too massive, passes a point of no return. No force could stop it now, not the supernova, maybe not even a shard. There's a rip, and the barrier between realms first buckles, then cracks, then, most dangerous of all, ceases to be. In an act greater than a perpendicularity, three realms become one in Taldain, and the life that had managed to survive the barrage (For virtuosity did save some), find themselves adrift in a sea of investiture, floating on the remains of their broken world, moored only by thought and their own will. Virtuosity's Godhood is strange here. The power is… slippery, and the world seems. But at the center of this wound lies a blister, and there the fracture point itself begins to come alive. An avatar, a splinter, a perpendicularity, the remnants of a dead star - all these terms fail to encompass its nature. And like any newborn, it's hungry. Virtuosity holds it in his 4 arms, and coaxes it into awareness, murmuring into its ear his plots. When the others seek to strike him down, they will find a trap. And thus amongst the chaos, Virtuosity flees, lost amongst the splinters of himself.
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    Well we have to plot the other planets too. Roshar first, unless otherwise specified?
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    Which world do we want to nearest to Taldain?
  20. Argenti
    Yeah pretty much.
  21. Argenti
    Just be happy you don't have a Dawnshard on your planet
  22. Argenti
    I will be having several, probably. Or co-oping other Magic systems?
  23. Argenti
    It will do.... things to them. It mutates their spiritual DNA. And the planet's. And the magic system's.
  24. Argenti
    Pull the trigger. I'm going to bed soon.
  25. Argenti
    I just wish Wyver had left me some kind of plan before she left. Im just running off the idea of pets
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