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I’m married but I consider myself an incel because I believe it is my god given right to have S’ex with any woman I desire, but f)ucking reality doesn’t allow that. Literally, what the f=uck? It is a violation of my human rights to be denied s%ex with whoever I want. I feel hate for beautiful women who I can’t have s!ex with.

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In the vast expanse of the multiverse, a legendary entity roamed, known as Devorath, the Devourer of Worlds. This behemoth traversed the cosmos, driven by an insatiable hunger for the very fabric of reality. Cities, planets, and entire galaxies trembled at the mere mention of its name.
Devorath’s origin was shrouded in mystery, but its power was undeniable. It could manipulate space-time, allowing it to traverse dimensions and realities with ease. Its form was ever-changing, shifting between a swirling vortex of energy and a massive, tentacled creature that defied comprehension.
As Devorath traveled from world to world, it left a trail of destruction in its wake. Cities crumbled, stars dimmed, and civilizations were consumed by its ravenous appetite. The entity’s hunger was not just for matter, but for the very essence of existence – time, space, and energy.
One day, Devorath arrived in a universe filled with sprawling metropolises and advanced technology. The inhabitants, a highly advanced species known as the Kyrennei, detected the entity’s approach and prepared for battle. They unleashed powerful energy blasts and dimensional disruptors, but Devorath absorbed the attacks, growing stronger with each impact.
The Kyrennei’s capital city, Elysium, was the first to fall. Devorath enveloped the metropolis, its tendrils piercing the city’s core. The entity’s hunger was satiated, but only temporarily. As the city was consumed, its knowledge, history, and memories were absorbed into Devorath’s being.
The Kyrennei’s last hope lay in a group of rogue scientists who possessed ancient knowledge of the multiverse. They attempted to trap Devorath in a dimensional loop, but the entity broke free, adapting to the new reality. Devorath consumed the scientists’ planet, erasing their civilization from existence.
Devorath’s journey continued, taking it to worlds both familiar and alien. It encountered other entities, some of which became its allies, while others became its prey. The Devourer of Worlds was a force beyond comprehension, a being that defied the laws of physics and reality.
As the multiverse trembled before Devorath, a lone voice echoed through the cosmos – a warning, a prophecy, or perhaps a challenge. The voice belonged to a mysterious being known only as The Architect, who claimed to have knowledge of Devorath’s true purpose and the secrets of its existence.
The Architect revealed that Devorath was not a mindless beast, but a key component in the multiverse’s evolution. Its hunger was not just for destruction, but for balance – a means to reset the cosmos and create new possibilities. Devorath’s actions, though destructive, were a necessary part of the multiverse’s growth.
The revelation sparked a glimmer of self-awareness within Devorath. For the first time, the entity questioned its actions and the nature of its existence. As it pondered its purpose, Devorath’s hunger subsided, and its form began to shift.
The Devourer of Worlds had become something more – a guardian, a catalyst, or perhaps a creator. Its journey through the multiverse would continue, but with a newfound understanding of its role in shaping the cosmos. The balance of power in the multiverse had shifted, and the fate of countless worlds hung in the balance.
Devorath’s legend would live on, inspiring both fear and reverence. Its name would become synonymous with transformation, and its actions would forge a new era in the multiverse’s evolution. The Devourer of Worlds had become the Architect of Reality, and its story was far from over.
Meta AI Response: In the vast expanse of the multiverse, a legendary entity roamed, known as Devorath, the Devourer of Worlds. This behemoth traversed the cosmos, driven by an insatiable hunger for the very fabric of reality. Cities, planets, and entire galaxies trembled at the mere mention of its name. Devorath’s origin was shrouded in mystery, but its power was undeniable. It could manipulate space-time, allowing it to traverse dimensions and realities with ease. Its form was ever-changing, shifting between a swirling vortex of energy and a massive, tentacled creature that defied comprehension. As Devorath traveled from world to world, it left a trail of destruction in its wake. Cities crumbled, stars dimmed, and civilizations were consumed by its ravenous appetite. The entity’s hunger was not just for matter, but for the very essence of existence – time, space, and energy. One day, Devorath arrived in a universe filled with sprawling metropolises and advanced technology. The inhabitants, a highly advanced species known as the Kyrennei, detected the entity’s approach and prepared for battle. They unleashed powerful energy blasts and dimensional disruptors, but Devorath absorbed the attacks, growing stronger with each impact. The Kyrennei’s capital city, Elysium, was the first to fall. Devorath enveloped the metropolis, its tendrils piercing the city’s core. The entity’s hunger was satiated, but only temporarily. As the city was consumed, its knowledge, history, and memories were absorbed into Devorath’s being. The Kyrennei’s last hope lay in a group of rogue scientists who possessed ancient knowledge of the multiverse. They attempted to trap Devorath in a dimensional loop, but the entity broke free, adapting to the new reality. Devorath consumed the scientists’ planet, erasing their civilization from existence. Devorath’s journey continued, taking it to worlds both familiar and alien. It encountered other entities, some of which became its allies, while others became its prey. The Devourer of Worlds was a force beyond comprehension, a being that defied the laws of physics and reality. As the multiverse trembled before Devorath, a lone voice echoed through the cosmos – a warning, a prophecy, or perhaps a challenge. The voice belonged to a mysterious being known only as The Architect, who claimed to have knowledge of Devorath’s true purpose and the secrets of its existence. The Architect revealed that Devorath was not a mindless beast, but a key component in the multiverse’s evolution. Its hunger was not just for destruction, but for balance – a means to reset the cosmos and create new possibilities. Devorath’s actions, though destructive, were a necessary part of the multiverse’s growth. The revelation sparked a glimmer of self-awareness within Devorath. For the first time, the entity questioned its actions and the nature of its existence. As it pondered its purpose, Devorath’s hunger subsided, and its form began to shift. The Devourer of Worlds had become something more – a guardian, a catalyst, or perhaps a creator. Its journey through the multiverse would continue, but with a newfound understanding of its role in shaping the cosmos. The balance of power in the multiverse had shifted, and the fate of countless worlds hung in the balance. Devorath’s legend would live on, inspiring both fear and reverence. Its name would become synonymous with transformation, and its actions would forge a new era in the multiverse’s evolution. The Devourer of Worlds had become the Architect of Reality, and its story was far from over.

Devorath, the Devourer of Worlds

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I’m so … stupid.

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