@Mister Asmodeus @Stuffy McPatch , If this was the one you wanted to be in that is, Stuffy Back story: *Hidden away from the touch of Space's decay and slowed from Time's unstoppable march, in a Pocket between Worlds and Universes, squeezed between Dimensional Planes, was an ancient structure forever drifting, drifting along through the Rivers of Infinity. It was here an equally ancient Being dwelt, one who had fixed and built timelines and Universes nearing destruction, one who was able to do so due to an advanced understanding of how Universes interacted and were built. This place is the dwelling of the Architect. It was here he saw, that Time and Space were ever dancing, but there was something that seemed, off, about their dance when he observed it before that moment, the moment before Time and Space collided, bringing with it, countless Worlds and Universes, and Existential Planes into contact. The Architect prepared for it, the best he could, by placing his home in their path, to prevent a Total Reality collapse, instead causing his home and the locations corresponding to his home in the colliding Worlds, to become the Convergence Points. These Points would all lead to one place, the Architect's Garden. He did this by using great Tachyonic Sinks, pillars of a Wall in Time and Space trapping Time particles and slowing them down, and increasing their pull on Time and decreasing their pull on Space. These pillars shown with the light of the stars, and burned with the intensity of a full moon. It was decided by Architect to throw a type of party. This was The Convergence.* The present: *Architect called upon the Council to help finish sealing his home to protect the rest of Time and Space, and to contain the powers of the guests in attendance so they won't get out of hand. The rest of the Council showed up and quickly went to work with Architect, along with a Stranger. One who was important to the Council, but wasn't exactly on the same level. This Stranger just stood around, not doing much, though he is extremely important to the story.* Architect: (when the work is done) Thank you everyone. (Waits for the guests)
Asmodeus, somehow finding his way to said location, approached Arch with a chuckle. "Hello... Apeitect."
Architect: (smiling, disregarding what he had been called) Hello Asmodeus. Welcome to my home. Go ahead take a look around, please. *If Asmodeus had looked around at that moment he would've seen this scene. On multiple layered terraces, are bars and banquet tables, set for a feast. A large starship with faintly glowing thrusters sits cooling on one of the larger terraces, adjacent to a terrace with a nice manor style house. Staircases connect the terraces. On the top terrace is a large ornate stone archway with black mist swirling in it, with lightning flickering in the mist. Glittering in the light is a peacefully flowing stream from a pond on the highest terrace, cascading down the terraces, watering the gardens and creating a peaceful atmosphere. Various lights of different colours glowed softly in the thin mist surrounding everything. The pillars that protected the realm from Time's touch and Space's laws, glowed illuminating the area.*
Asmodeus opened one of his famous wall eyes and took everything in. After a while of a amazement, he spoke, "Maaaan, who'd you have to love on to get all this?"
Most of it, was built by myself. Mainly, I upgraded technologies from civilizations long since dead. Some was gifted to me. I don't spend much time here though. It gets lonely.
"I'm gonna be honest, Arch, I don't think anypony else is coming. I mean, we may have to repurpose this thread for one-on-one."