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End is only the name given to this individual. Her real name is unknown. She may have not been given one. but it was known that she was born into servitude in the first reality.

At some point she broke free. Every effort to subdue her failed. The galaxy sat up and took notice as more and more drastic measures were taken to contain her violence. For every victory, every official killed, she would add to her tattoos and her clothing.

It soon became clear that she was no ordinary warrior. she stood far above the rest, holding her own singlehandedly against a galaxy of enemies. word reached beyond, when her home became a wasteland. soon enough the universe took notice. they found themselves at war with a singular nightmare who could not be reasoned with, who could not be reached through any rational means. when she wasn't screaming across the battlefields of her choosing, she was completely silent.

Wars around the universe ground to a halt as her threat was perceived.

Eventually, among a universe of death, all that remained was her and a single child.

She turned to this child and thrust a spear through her heart, ending her life. The child became the god of a new world, but the wars lived on on their memories. End lived on in their memories, and in the new world, would manifest again. The same events unfolded again.
and again.
and again.
for all eternity.
End knows no peace.
The fires that burn in her soul burn everything she touches. she can have no peace, she is fighting an endless hell.

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There's things I'm not happy with here. The tattoos didn't turn out how I wanted and neither did the teeth. I'd been drawing for something like 8 hours when I decided to get experimental and her teeth ended up looking like candy corn.

Description
End is only the name given to this individual. Her real name is unknown. She may have not been given one. but it was known that she was born into servitude in the first reality.

At some point she broke free. Every effort to subdue her failed. The galaxy sat up and took notice as more and more drastic measures were taken to contain her violence. For every victory, every official killed, she would add to her tattoos and her clothing.

It soon became clear that she was no ordinary warrior. she stood far above the rest, holding her own singlehandedly against a galaxy of enemies. word reached beyond, when her home became a wasteland. soon enough the universe took notice. they found themselves at war with a singular nightmare who could not be reasoned with, who could not be reached through any rational means. when she wasn't screaming across the battlefields of her choosing, she was completely silent.

Wars around the universe ground to a halt as her threat was perceived.

Eventually, among a universe of death, all that remained was her and a single child.

She turned to this child and thrust a spear through her heart, ending her life. The child became the god of a new world, but the wars lived on on their memories. End lived on in their memories, and in the new world, would manifest again. The same events unfolded again.
and again.
and again.
for all eternity.
End knows no peace.
The fires that burn in her soul burn everything she touches. she can have no peace, she is fighting an endless hell.

---
There's things I'm not happy with here. The tattoos didn't turn out how I wanted and neither did the teeth. I'd been drawing for something like 8 hours when I decided to get experimental and her teeth ended up looking like candy corn.