Mr Infinite Vs JAMES Vs Gavin
Time to settle once and for all. Who is the strongest god of them all?
Music Used: • My ordinaly life x İ got no time (slo...
James Lore: You ever hear of a guy named James? Yeah, I know, it’s a pretty common name, but I’m not talkin’ about just any James. I’m talkin’ about me. Yeah, my name’s Jaems. A little twist on the classic, I know, but stick with me. This story, it’s about a time when I was, well... JAMES. One cold winter’s morning, as the snowflakes swirled around the window, a peculiar thing happened. A book that James had never seen before appeared on the shelf. It wasn’t as though it had simply been misplaced or dropped by a customer—no, it had materialized out of nowhere. The cover was a rich, dark green, with golden letters that shimmered like stars: The Journey Beyond Time. His fingers brushed the cover, feeling an odd warmth emanating from the pages. It was heavier than he expected, its edges worn as though it had traveled a great distance. The title tugged at his mind in ways he couldn’t explain—The Journey Beyond Time. The words felt familiar, as though they'd been whispered to him in forgotten dreams. One rainy evening, as James returned from a long day at work, he spotted something unusual near his door. A small, scruffy cat with matted fur and a sad look in its amber eyes was huddled in the corner, drenched from the downpour. James hesitated for a moment. He wasn't exactly a cat person, but the animal's forlorn gaze tugged at something inside him. He bent down, offering the cat a hand, which it sniffed cautiously before nuzzling into his palm. It was odd, how the tiny creature seemed to carry a weight of ancient knowledge in its eyes, like it was asking for something more than just shelter. James, despite himself, felt an unexplainable pull.
He opened his door wider, and the cat walked in, making itself at home on the rug as if it belonged there. James wasn’t sure why he let it in—something about its presence felt inevitable, as if the universe had conspired for this very moment. He couldn’t shake the feeling that his life was about to change in ways he couldn’t yet understand.
That night, after feeding the cat and settling into his worn-out armchair with the book The Journey Beyond Time, James began to read. The pages were filled with strange symbols, intricate diagrams, and passages written in an ancient script. As he flipped through the pages, he found an illustration that made his heart race. It depicted a swirling, glowing portal—its edges pulsating with energy—and a figure stepping through it, cloaked in shadows.
It wasn’t long before the cat leapt onto his lap, purring loudly. In that moment, the air in the room grew thick, and the temperature dropped. James shivered, his eyes widening as the cat’s amber gaze locked with his, as though silently urging him onward. He placed the book down, his hands trembling, and followed the cat’s stare to a crackling light that had appeared in the corner of his living room.
Without thinking, he stood up and approached it. The light seemed to hum with a strange energy, and as he touched it, the world around him warped. He felt his body being pulled, his surroundings bending, as if reality itself was breaking apart. The next thing he knew, he was standing on the edge of a vast, otherworldly abyss—a swirling vortex of stars, distant planets, and strange constellations.
The cat, now by his side, meowed softly, as if encouraging him to step forward. A voice, ancient and deep, echoed in his mind.
You are ready, James. The underworlds of Tiema and space await.
His heart raced. A portal had opened, not just to another place, but to another dimension—a world beyond time itself, where rules didn’t apply. Without fully understanding why, he stepped forward, the light swallowing him whole.
The journey beyond time had begun.
I am James, the end. god himself.
Mr Infinite: "That's cute, but I'm the true god, ruler of The Box."
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