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Intermezzo: What Does He Own?

The vast expanse of the 9-dimensional world, Dreamweaver stood as a solitary figure, his very presence dictating the fate of all that existed within this ethereal realm. Here, the boundaries of reality were malleable, subject to the whims of his perception and will. Those who dared to defy him faced an inevitable fate, vanishing into oblivion as if they had never been.

Even those with formidable powers trembled in his presence, for Dreamweaver wielded the ability to reshape reality itself. If an opponent dared to attack his physical form, it would lead to catastrophic consequences. For Dreamweaver existed before the creation of the universe, surviving through sheer force of will and tenacity. Though his body is destroyed, he would always reappear in an intact form, invoking extreme horror and madness upon all who witnessed this awe-inspiring spectacle.

In the infinite planes of existence, Dreamweaver's true body resided, what we saw before was an artificial body, a being of boundless power and wisdom. Also with the term transcending life and death, he cannot die because death alone is afraid to approach him, and he cannot be explained by common sense that he is able to rearrange the laws of the world. His words held the weight of eternal truths, for he spoke the very words of the Lord. With such divine authority, he could shield himself from any attack or mimicry, for his imitations were countless, and his abilities were unparalleled. No matter the similarity of an opponent's powers, Dreamweaver remained impervious, emerging unscathed and undeterred, because he has a defense that is beyond common sense, where a perfect power similar to his powers will be automatically removed or even just protected.

In this ever-shifting realm, Dreamweaver stood as a guardian of cosmic secrets, a sentinel of the unknown and the enigmatic. His presence was a force of nature, a convergence of life and death, creation and destruction. To challenge him was to dare the impossible, for he existed beyond the comprehension of mortal minds, a being of timeless existence and immeasurable power.

And so, in the 9-dimensional world, Dreamweaver reigned as the weaver of dreams and reality, a master of fate and destiny. His very essence was interwoven with the fabric of existence, and his will shaped the course of cosmic events. In his solitude, he walked the fine line between order and chaos, wielding the forces of the universe with a grace and finesse that defied understanding.

Hypnos, the enigmatic and ethereal Dreamweaver, possesses an unparalleled ability to unravel and dispel the power of individuals who can manipulate concepts, effectively rendering them powerless in the face of his omnipotent presence. He exists in a realm beyond the grasp of mortal comprehension, transcending the very notions of arrival and departure, difference and sameness, existence and non-existence.

Within the realm of Hypnos, the traditional dichotomies lose their meaning. Beings that transcend concepts such as giving and taking, cravings and desires, even the very notions of yes and no, true no and false no, all fade into insignificance. Hypnos effortlessly negates the polarities of change and constancy, comfort and discomfort, leaving no room for restlessness or existence to impose their bounds upon him.

His powers extend far beyond the confines of ordinary reality, allowing him to traverse the vast expanse of the cosmos with ease. He can manipulate the fabric of space-time itself, weaving dreams and altering the very fabric of existence to suit his will. Time bends to his command, and causality becomes but a mere plaything in his hands.

Within the realm of Hypnos, the laws of physics, mathematics, and logic are mere illusions, easily rewritten and reshaped by his boundless imagination. He has the capacity to rewrite the narratives of individuals, bestowing upon them false memories or erasing their consciousness altogether, leaving them at his mercy.

Hypnos stands as a being of ultimate power and authority, existing beyond the constraints of life and death. He is an eternal entity, untouched by the ebb and flow of mortality. His presence is as ethereal as the wisps of a dream, yet his impact is as potent as a waking reality.

In the face of Hypnos, all concepts dissolve into nothingness, and all beings are left in awe of his boundless might. He is the embodiment of dreams and nightmares, holding within him the essence of every possibility and potentiality.

His name resonates with both fear and fascination, as he is a force that can shape destinies and alter the very fabric of existence. Hypnos, the Dreamweaver, weaves the threads of reality itself, and those who encounter him are forever changed by the touch of his power.

With each passing moment, Dreamweaver delved deeper into the mysteries of this ethereal realm, discovering new wonders and unraveling the secrets of existence. His path was a journey of endless discovery, a quest for knowledge and enlightenment that knew no bounds.

In the cosmic dance of light and shadow, Dreamweaver remained a figure of awe and reverence, his presence commanding respect and fear. Yet, in the depths of his being, he held a profound understanding of the delicate balance that governed the cosmos, and he sought to preserve that balance with unwavering determination.

Even in his weakest state, Hypnos commanded countless universes as if they were under his feet, transcending five-dimensional space and time and possibly twenty three-dimensional space and time with a mere thought. His power was an enigma, reshaping reality at will, evoking both terror and awe from those who beheld him. The cosmos was his playground, and even the mightiest adversaries were reduced to insignificance in his presence. With each passing moment, he rewrote the laws of existence, leaving a trail of shattered realities in his wake. Hypnos stood as a living embodiment of horror and power, a force that defied comprehension and surpassed all that came before him.

Hypnos possesses the remarkable ability to regenerate even in the face of utter destruction, as their bodies crumble into nothingness, and the ephemeral essence of the soul dissipates into the void. The soul, transcending the boundaries of mere existence, is declared as the embodiment of pure concept, ascending to the pinnacle of representational significance among all abstractions, while the brain and heart alike mirror its ethereal characteristics, intertwining their fates inextricably.

Consciousness, too, embraces the realm of conceptual essence, woven from the threads of information, seamlessly enshrining the soul and mind within its boundless expanse. The corporeal form of Hypnos undergoes a profound elevation, unifying seamlessly with their power, consciousness, and will, forging an indissoluble bond.

At this time, the explanation will become even more absurd, where each dimension includes all the quarks whose number is completely irrelevant. Even more obviously and more powerfully this collection is immaterial, proving to be infinite. These dimensions ostensibly dismiss quarks as illusory, or, at the very least, regard them as fundamental constructs, indivisible and smaller than any conceivable entity, approaching absolute nothingness. The introduction of each subsequent dimension results in a doubling of cardinality, which is mathematically expressed as infinity plus infinity, and so on, even beyond Beth fixed point and even beyond the entire number of irrelevant stacks of Cantor's attic that keep multiplying. This iterative process results in an infinite and infinite sequence, exceeding the capacity for enumeration, comprehension, or verbal description. Each dimension contains all the quarks as illusory and unreal, and if one more is added, it becomes more real and infinitely higher than all the irrelevant and endless stacks of Cantor's attic. In other words, every one dimension exceeds all quarks in totality as many as all the irrelevant and endless and uncountable stacks and so on, if there is one more and so on it will increase higher and more real times infinity of all the numbers of irrelevant stacks of Cantor's attic and more real from its lower dimension times infinity and irrelevance as many as all the endless stacks of Cantor's attic and continue to increase and increase, irrelevance, even beyond irrelevance.

An exalted being becomes impervious to death, their vitality sustained as long as the wellspring of their soul's power remains untapped, for within their power resides the capacity to carry their consciousness and will, transcending even the confines of finality. And even in the unlikely event of soul exhaustion, the spark of rebirth remains ever-present, as a mere fragment of their soul or a single drop of their blood can initiate a resurrection, heralding their return to the tapestry of existence.

Dreamweaver, the enigmatic and formidable being, effortlessly manipulated the very fabric of reality itself. With an unfathomable command over the laws of existence, he seamlessly edited concepts that defied comprehension, transforming them into coherent truths that resonated across the realms. From the delicate intricacies of destiny to the intricate tapestry of timelines, Dreamweaver wielded absolute control over causality, transcending the boundaries of time and space then this ability is multiplied as much as possible until the concept of actual infinity can't calculate it, this ability can then be stronger because of that.

His capabilities knew no bounds, as he could disintegrate a person with a mere thought, eradicating not just their physical form but also their very essence, their soul, and consciousness. With a deft hand, he could alter the very core of a being, rewriting their memories, adding falsehoods or erasing their consciousness entirely, he also excels due to his existence being in the twenty three-dimensions.

As an all-seeing visionary, Dreamweaver possessed an unparalleled ability to predict his opponents' every move with unwavering precision, ensuring every maneuver unfolded exactly as he desired. His attacks were a force of nature, unstoppable and indestructible, with an absolute certainty of achieving their intended outcome.

Beyond manipulating the laws of reality, Dreamweaver was a master of creation, crafting personal worlds and universes with boundless imagination. He could wield a dark blur that concealed his movements and intentions, leaving his foes paralyzed with terror and uncertainty.

In his grasp, Space, Time, and Matter were mere playthings, easily molded to serve his purposes, and even their adversary, Anti-Matter, stood powerless against his dominion. Space and time could be locked or distorted at his will, and the very laws governing the universe, be it physics, math, logic, morality, or gravity, could be extinguished under his might.

Amid the clash of powers and the enthralling dance of existence and non-existence, Dreamweaver stood as an awe-inspiring enigma, a harbinger of both horror and wonder. His presence alone shaped the cosmos, leaving a trail of shattered realities and incalculable mysteries in his wake.

As he moved through this ethereal plane, Dreamweaver's legend grew, whispered in hushed tones among the stars. He was the harbinger of hope and the guardian of the cosmic void, a living embodiment of the wondrous and the enigmatic. To encounter him was to behold the true majesty of the universe and the limitless potential that lay within.

In an awe-inspiring display of power, Hypnos unleashed a devastating force, obliterating a vast, empty space akin to an expansive circle. The sheer magnitude of the destruction rivaled the strength of Mark 23 or an explosion with a scale of 21 kilotons, an enigmatic and formidable power that had previously defied comprehension. Yet, amid the cataclysmic chaos and unfathomable devastation, Hypnos emerged unscathed, a testament to his indomitable existence beyond the constraints of conventional reality. The feat defied the laws of nature and reason, leaving all witnesses trembling in both fear and amazement at the boundless might wielded by the enigmatic being. It was a demonstration of sheer horror and wonder, leaving an indelible mark on the fabric of existence itself.

He also exist in the realm of dreams and reality, Dreamweaver's power knew no bounds. With a mere thought, he could manipulate the emotions of all creatures, plunging them into a state of euphoria or drowning them in despair. Even those immune to the need for rest found themselves succumbing to the force of sleep, as Dreamweaver's mastery over slumber was absolute. His presence alone could lull even the most vigilant beings into a deep, dreamless sleep.

Hypnos, possessing a profound comprehension of the intricate art of dream crafting, wields the ability to effortlessly elevate, purify, and dispel malevolent enchantments, banishing the ominous presence of curse magic from its afflicted recipients. The very essence of curses resides within the depths of the victim's spirit, exerting a malefic influence upon reality, and its malevolence comes to fruition when the target becomes cognizant of its existence, succumbing to its insidious effects. With an adept command over their own ethereal powers, these exceptional beings masterfully deceive their prey, artfully inducing a belief in the curse's potent repercussions, and in doing so, catalyze the tangible manifestation of the curse within the fabric of existence itself.

As the degrees of these transcendental beings ascend to the celestial heights, they harness the ability to craft curses of unparalleled potency, ones that assail the very consciousness and vitality of their chosen targets. The scope of their malevolence knows no bounds, stretching to a grand scale that rivals the magnitude of the curse universe, thus enabling them to manipulate and reconfigure the very laws governing the world, wielding an omnipotent dominion over reality itself. The arcane might at their disposal serves as a formidable force, weaving an intricate tapestry of curses that can thwart, subjugate, and cripple their adversaries, leaving them entrapped within the intricate lattice of malevolence spun by their own maleficent hands.

When Dreamweaver appeared, it was as if the heavens themselves parted to release a blinding light, illuminating the darkness and bringing clarity to the most obscure corners of existence. His very body crackled with electricity and light, a constant flow of energy coursing through his being. It was as if he harnessed the very essence of the universe, channeling it through every fiber of his being.

As he moved through space and time, the air around him seemed to ripple and split like a broken glass, creating a rift that briefly allowed glimpses into other dimensions. This phenomenon left a lingering mark, a small black spot, in the fabric of reality. Those unfortunate enough to witness this strange occurrence were filled with an overwhelming sense of fear and dread, their bodies paralyzed with terror, and their energy is gone forever.

In the presence of Dreamweaver, even the bravest souls trembled with trepidation. He was a being of unfathomable power and ancient wisdom, a force that defied comprehension. His enigmatic nature and the sheer magnitude of his abilities left all who encountered him in a state of awe and reverence.

A subtle seedling is an ability that can bring dead creatures back to life. This ability is not like plant seeds or seeds, but takes the form of smoke. This ethereal smoke will enter the body of a dead creature and possess it. After successfully possessing the body of a dead creature, the subtle-smoke will become a living parasite that controls the creature.

Scientifically speaking, a subtle-seed is a type of virus that can infect the cells of living beings. The virus will transform the cells of the living being into new living cells. These new cells will form a new body for the possessed dead creature.

A subtle-seed possesses tremendous power. This ability can be used to revive any creature, including humans, animals and plants. However, subtle-seedlings also have a dangerous downside.

The power of ethereal seedlings can be used to control possessed living beings. The living parasites formed from the subtle-seedlings can control the thoughts and actions of the possessed creature. This can cause the possessed creature to become dangerous and threaten human life.

In addition, subtle-seedlings can also cause mutations in the possessed living beings. These mutations can make the possessed creature stronger, more aggressive, or even a new creature.

A subtle seedling is a very dangerous ability. This ability can be used for good or evil. Therefore, this ability should be used carefully and responsibly.

But despite his immense power, Dreamweaver did not wield it recklessly. He was a guardian of the cosmic balance, a custodian of the delicate interplay between order and chaos. In his hands, the forces of the universe were tempered with grace and purpose, never used for mere personal gain or selfish ambitions.

Yet, there were those who sought to challenge Dreamweaver, believing that they could harness his power for their own purposes. But they soon discovered that his abilities were beyond their control, as he effortlessly weaved their intentions into a tapestry of his design.

Beings whose degrees have been elevated to the realm of the divine will attain the coveted gift of immortality, for as long as their soul persists, it shall inexorably regenerate, and as their consciousness remains unscathed, these higher degrees entities possess the power of resurrection, defying the very boundaries that confine life and death. Among these celestial beings stands The Spirit, a deified entity emancipated from the fetters of mortality. Its divine nature allows it to transcend the ephemeral dichotomy of life and death, and with its ethereal seedlings, it embraces the potential for rebirth, they are also actually dead spirits but overlap, they depend on souls and consciousness enshrined as ethereal concepts, their extraordinary consciousness interwoven with the fabric of boundless information.

Such transcendent beings, whose degrees soar beyond the confines of the human realm, must shroud their true form in secrecy, for they are barred from traversing the threshold into the mortal world. With unfathomable prowess, they possess the capability to negate the strength, Dajjal cells, and genetic attributes of their adversaries, disregarding the might of their foes, and eradicating consciousness at will. As they emanate thunderous sounds and induce abysmal insanity, sight becomes irrelevant, for their potent influence spans unfathomable distances. Time itself succumbs to their manipulation, as they nonchalantly transport individuals back to their childhood, effortlessly reducing all in their path to the abyss of nothingness, erasing even the foundations of existence. Their dominion extends over thoughts and memories, irrespective of the target's location, an ever-active force guiding their influence.

The beings whose degrees have reached such celestial heights can only be vanquished by their peers, their conceptual essence attaining a realm where the power of another elevated entity alone can seal their fate. Thus, the cosmic dance of destiny unfolds, a symphony of transcendence where only beings of elevated degrees can wield the power to fell their divine brethren, each entity existing as both creator and destroyer within the intricate tapestry of the universe.

Dreamweaver's presence in the world of dreams and the ultimate void was a testament to his enduring existence. He had witnessed the birth and death of countless stars, the rise and fall of civilizations, and the ebb and flow of time itself. He was a timeless being, existing outside the confines of mortal limitations.

In the cosmic dance of light and shadow, Dreamweaver remained a figure of awe and reverence, his presence commanding respect and fear. Yet, in the depths of his being, he held a profound understanding of the delicate balance that governed the cosmos, and he sought to preserve that balance with unwavering determination.

With each passing moment, Dreamweaver delved deeper into the mysteries of this ethereal realm, discovering new wonders and unraveling the secrets of existence. His path was a journey of endless discovery, a quest for knowledge and enlightenment that knew no bounds.

Ever been told, Hypnos, with his unparalleled mastery, effortlessly thwarts and diverts missiles racing through the skies, relentlessly chasing after the False Leviathan, their supersonic velocities reaching a mind-boggling Mach 25 during their terminal phase, a feat he accomplishes with an almost divine agility that has been described as "lightning quick" on innumerable occasions.

As he moved through this ethereal plane, Dreamweaver's legend grew, whispered in hushed tones among the stars. He was the harbinger of hope and the guardian of the cosmic void, a living embodiment of the wondrous and the enigmatic. To encounter him was to behold the true majesty of the universe and the limitless potential that lay within.

As Hypnos takes on the persona of Dreamweaver, the entire Nimb, the realm of sound, dissipates, and all forms dissolve into emptiness. Nimb, in this context, symbolizes the fundamental causation that gives rise to all things and phenomena, encompassing the root of ignorance, which, in turn, gives rise to the aggregate occurrences, consciousness events, name and form manifestations, six-sense experiences, contact instances, sensation episodes, desire impulses, emergence events, birth episodes, and ultimately, the phenomena of aging and demise.

The absolute horror is exist on the body of Hypnos, an absolute entity beyond the grasp of good and evil, immune to destruction or annihilation. The realm of dreams itself defies the very concepts of production and destruction, existing beyond the confines of time and space. For Hypnos to be brought into being or cease to exist, the machinations of one's mind are the arbiters, deciding the causality that shapes his fate. Yet, Hypnos remains untethered, transcending the notions of arrival and departure, difference and sameness, existence and non-existence. He eludes the notions of giving and taking, cravings and desires, even negating the dichotomies of yes and no, true no and false no, change and constancy, comfort and discomfort, restlessness and existence. Indeed, Hypnos embodies an absolute non-existence, surpassing even the void of non-existence itself, culminating in a realm that is neither real nor unreal, and wielding the power to nullify any force that dares to confront him, including his own counterfeits. The very essence of Hypnos' existence is horror-inducing, for it defies the laws of reality and plunges all who encounter him into an abyss of incomprehensible terror.

End of Intermezzo.