The Ones

As I continued to walk, I could feel the unease from her. To her, I was a bizarre being that had no connection to the ****, even in this place, yet I was still here. I may as well have been a ghost. A moment later, I stopped in place and reached out to her mind. Reveal yourself With that, it seemed to shake her from her confusion. She soon appeared before me, hesitant. "Who are you?" She was guarded, but not worried or afraid, that was fine.

A wanderer seeking the Ones

She remained guarded, but answered "Than I shall take you to him, he will know what to do." _With you _she seemed to leave out, though that was no concern to me. After all, I was here to find out what to do with them. She than began walking away, so I followed behind. While having the Ones serve me might be of some benefit, I'm not sure I want to keep them around.

It was a nice relaxing walk to the monastery, at least for me. The Daughter seemed to uneasy from my presence, or lack thereof. Upon entering, the Father remained sitting as he looked up to see me. The Daughter moved to the side, unsure of what to expect. I soon feel the third presence approaching rapidly, likely to see what was going on. Good, this will work better if they're all here. Before The Son could arrive however, The Father spoke. "Who are you and why have you come here." Despite his confident voice, he was worried, mostly because no one should be able to come here without invitation.

In a few moments, The Son arrived, moving across from The Daughter. It seemed my presence here didn't worry him in the slightest, instead it intrigued him. With all three now present, I would announce myself. The Father, The Son, and The Daughter, I thank you for seeing me. I have no name, but I stand above. I have come to decide what to do with my most loyal servants, behold now, my power.

With that, I unleashed the veil concealing my presence. I let loose more of the **** than had ever been used by a single entity. Dwarfing the power of all three of the Ones, if I had done this in real space, every **** sensitive in the Galaxy would of felt it. Both The Daughter and The Son fell backwards, The Father braced himself by putting his hands against the ground. The shock had stunned them, unable to speak and nearly unable to move. Only The Father stirs, his face a look of shock and awe.

I am... The Lord of the ****, there will no longer be Dark, nor Light, nor Balance. Only The ****.