A man with golden hair, and a calm smile walks inside a under ground area. He walks up to a human, with a animated body. Literally animated. As if a animation is walking in the real world. Bleeding, in chains. A man with a lard beard, a warrior, but weakened by imprisonment. Tied up. As the golden haired man says "Your other half is quite strong... but you are weak. General... Its truely quite a shame... what Transformation did to you..." The man is quite, broken. Says nothing. Until "You will not win." The man with golden hair smiles "Oh... but i shall... i may have once been a fiction... a stupid little anime... but now... NOW I am real... no a drarf in a flask... but a living breathing being... and with no god to kill me. I shall become god. For i am Father." The man in chains is quite. "You... on the other hand... are a cursed being, split in two by fiction... a montorous elk... and you... A monster i need to control. A king... of nowhere." Father looks at the general "For that... however..." He pulls out a device "I need control... and if you die, the nowhere king dies. So... that is something very... useful." The man is quite. As the general shakes, as the metalic device covers his kneck. "Its quite a simple thing. If i die... you die. If i chouse too... use this little... remote... you feel immense pain. Something... both of you will feel. A wireless shock colar for that beast between worlds. A beast given power of two art styles, slicend into reality from a stupid animated show." The man shakes "I am not the general... and the nowhere king is not... itself either... and you are not the father... I am... Brian Stokes Mitchell..." He breaths hard. Father laugths "No... not anymore." He walks off without care, and says too the Sin of Lust standing nearby "Make sure he stays alive." The woman nods.
The father eventually... arrives in another area, a creature screaches, moves, and Father looks into a large glass cage, with several alchemy circles repairing the glass. Inside... a massive floating creature of black ooze, and green eyes, and elk bone. It screaches at him, with a imense voice, that shakes the glass. The creature looks... asburd, and immensely uncanny, as its clearly is not realistic. Its clearlly immensely stylised, and yet... immensely creepy. He says to the creature "Bow!" The creature screaches at him. He frowns, and presses the button. The General screams in pain across a hall, as the creature screams at the same time, as eletrictal pulses reach into the generals body. He stops "BOW!" The creature shakes. The creature is silent, but shaking in utter anger. Father smiles "You are smart... in your story you made a army of minotaurs. Bow... or else." The creature laugths, cougthing up ink. As it says "Why... should i bow to something just as discusting as myself? A fucking villan that lost to the laws of your world! HAHAHA!" The being laugths like a madman. Father frowns deeply. Envy walks over, as Fathers gester. "You will punish the nowhere king... until... he does as you ask." Envy sighs "Ok. I will make sure your goo monster is as loyal as a dog father." Father nods, and says to the Nowhere King "You will never be whole... becuasue the two worlds you came from... are not here. Because the key that split you in two... is gone. You are trapped. I am not. Suffer." Father exits.
Father sits alone in a office, as memories hit him. He punches his head, and holds his phlosiphers stone. It formed... somehow, when he came to be. He focuses, as he splits those human memories out, and away. "I need to be me. Kent Williams is dead!" He says with focus. He shakes his head, and smiles, as he reads the deals, with the various military groups in Iran, and Dubai... Dubai... he smiles. As he reads the deals he made with the drug trade there... and Gluttonys progress... on the plan. He walks over to a alchemy circle, as he writes it down, works, and places a small bird cage. He actives, as he focuses... and splits his soul... splits out the emotions from Kent, and funnels them into the creature's soul. Then it stops, he smiles... "The sins are out of me once more." As he grabs the bird, killing that part of himself. But it keeps trying to regrow... "This is annoying. " He considers himsel lucky... as when he arrived, the emergence could not delete his memories, and leave behind just emotions. Because all he was, was a soul, was a thing beyond. So all of fathers knowledge, and memories are within.
Father walks into a fancy room. As a kingpin shutters. "Father... is our money not satisfactory?" Father thinks, and says "No... its good. But i want to know about how goes your expantion. Sense i offered to you, those slaves to kill the compotition." The man shakes, and nods "well... W-We have nearly taken over the Dubai underground. The... projects are underway, and we managed to bribe the police to ignore it, and politicians to support our efforts. With all your... magic." Father smiles "yes, loyalty binding spells are lovely." The man shakes in fear, as a subtle tattoo on his neck glows. Father sighs "You want to know something... how i gained all my 7 sins back? It was quite simple... when they formed, they were already part of my soul. So they already... had to follow my will. If whatever minds was left in them... did not want that... i tortured them... until they did. It was quite a simple task for some... but then there was those yet to become real. It was harder... but i managed to make them real. I simply took the actors, and tortured them until they acted so completely like my sins, they began to change." He smiles deeply. "Its quite fasinating this new reality. So... make sure its ready by New Year's Day. I want to hit this off with a bang!" Father smiles deeply, cruelly, while the mafia boss, shakes in exsistental horror, but is forced to follow fathers every word... due to a magical binding. Then father smiled deeper "What to know something funny... i still have thousands of souls from my world inside this little stone..." He pulls it out. "Because they are part of me. Because each one has a tiny strand of me in them. So of course the emergence has to pull them ALL along." Father laugths.