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At the end of the dream... even chaos tears itself apart!

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GYM Deluxe: Summer Heat Rush
"Find solace in the fact you survived. Your predecessors were not granted such a chance. If you wish to try again, you will probably be able to find me... at the edge of fantasy, where all perishes and only chaos subsists." Chaos then walks off into the distance. His regrettable penchant for human pain sated, he intends and hopes to be forgotten for a few more millennia.
GYM Deluxe: Summer Heat Rush
&quot;I have faced assaults of holy and cursed magic... I have broken the greatest of swordsmen... Even the forces of nature incarnate could not best me... Yet you dare mock me with your ball game?&quot; The balls, while faster than a human could ever shoot, were still crawling for Chaos. Like a mad demon, the accursed being began dancing around the projectiles. A foul dance in which the god twists his body and contorts his limbs. The movements are erratic and seem meaningless until you realize that through the flurry of balls, Chaos is getting closer. But when you realize this it's already too late. &quot;Watch in awe as I crush your dreams, hopes and life !&quot; The creature has left your field of vision and is now ready to pursue his twisted dance with a partner. You, to be exact. The Demon's dance consists of five steps, and you will be made to suffer every one of them, unless you somehow manage to dodge every single one of the incoming blows. letting even one hit you is paramount to forfeiting your body to this sick madness. First, the prelude. A move that resembles a swipe meant to mangle faces with his claws turns into a spinning motion to batter with his wings before ending in a powerful upward kick. Whether you were hit and sent flying or not, Chaos then teleports behind you <spoiler>nothing personel kid, that's just what the animation looks like</spoiler> and debuts with the first verse, a double roundhouse kick to tear torso from body followed in one fluid horizontal movement with powerful swipes of his four clawed arms. Then, as a bridge, Chaos appears underneath wherever you may be at this instant, even from bellow the ground if he needs to, and tears appart legs with a powerful upward movement of his horn, which also makes him rise above you before slamming you down with all his might. Then, the main dish, a hectic dance that spins all around the foe, cutting them appart with legs, wings and claws in a tornado-like movement that is bound to send you to the sky. There, Chaos would finally catch you for the encore, a series of bursts, truly explosions, of energy concentrated entirely on the victim in his grasp, which he holds firmly above his head. &quot;Drown in your dreams of defeating me... For never will you see that day...&quot; <spoiler>because it's one am for me and I need some sleep. I have a date tomorrow after all. Feel free to respond though, I'll see it tomorrow and I'll answer asap. Oh and here's what it's actually based on if you care. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zKY9ABXRfC8&amp;feature=youtu.be&amp;t=188 the attack I just used can be seen at 3:08</spoiler>
GYM Deluxe: Summer Heat Rush
&quot;Ye think mere wind can harm me? Were my expectations set too high? Don't think manipulating time will do you any good for even time crumbles and fades in the face of utter chaos. You are not the first of your kind I have defeated, nor am I myself unfamiliar with the concept. However....&quot; Chaos then turns to face his opponent while unleashing in the same movement a powerful, scorching shock-wave with his wings. The heat he radiated up-close was like magma. Using his momentum, Chaos extended his movement into a kick that would reach straight for the head and result in yet another scorching shock-wave, in addition to the actual hit. He then continues: &quot;I prefer my opponents noticing what happens to them... I crave the pain and hatred... I seek their deaths and suffering... I... I......&quot; His deep, raspy voice began as a roar, but ended as a whisper.
GYM Deluxe: Summer Heat Rush
Chaos looks down upon the blond creature that would stand against him. &quot;You have courage young one. Let this struggle bring us succor.&quot; Chaos draws his sword from the ground with his two right hands. He then sends it flying, tip of the blade first, towards his newfound opponent. The strength and speed of the sword are nigh impossible for a mere human to comprehend. Fortunately, this world was full of super human existences. Surely the one in front of him could at least survive the impact. Maybe even dodge it if they had skill. &quot;I am Chaos, god of discord. Don't hold it against me if I become violent.&quot;
GYM Deluxe: Summer Heat Rush
Chaos stands up. He could not contain himself. His feral instincts would take over if he did. He wished not for world's end. Not yet. His creators wouldn't want that. The large creature walks towards the center of the arena. He then stabs the glowing red blade that materializes in his hand right in front of him into the ground. &quot;Ye who seeketh pleasure in battle, come and face me. It matters not who you are, how many you are, what you are. I will take on anyone capable of challenging me.&quot;<div class='edited'>(edited by Chaos)</div>
GYM Deluxe: Summer Heat Rush
the 2.5 meters tall figure slowly walks towards the now open GYM. It had been abandoned for so long that it now craved the sinful emotions humans generate when locked in struggle. With his head hung low, he simply followed his instinct in silence towards a place that would surely generate the essence that would briefly grant him lucidity once more. For Chaos, the man-made god of discord, it was a vital necessity. Despite his purpose and powers, he was, in truth, not one who liked to inflict pain. It was simply inevitable for him to do so. He enters the building without even a glance at the others and simply sits down on a chair he found. One pair of arms crossed, the other one resting on the chair's arms and supporting his head. The sharp teeth protruding from his mouth produce a menacing smile that reeks of challenge and danger, even if, this smile was ultimately unconscious.
Broken wings (roleplay)
It's not that we particularly care about the story spoilers right now. It's how you plan on writing this story and how we can help you overcome your hurdles. You're not the first one with this kind of writing style to come here nor are you the first to get rebuked at first. We really don't mind helping and giving tips. If you want to write a fun story, we'll most certainly help you with that. How do you feel about what you've written so far and your interactions with the roleplayers here? Is there anything you'd want to improve? Are you satisfied or dissatisfied with any of it? That's what we want to know right now. I guess. Maybe? I do anyway.
Joe's "Average Joe's Cafe"
Chaos's diligence reached its limit. In a desperate attempt to flee, he opens up a large portal to the rift underneath him, swallowing some of the stools and other such things along with him. Poof. gone was the god.

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