Uh... Basically I made a series called TQTP (The Qusarversal Team Pals/The Quasar Titans of Power) that involved a god weaving the fate of 6 to meet up and get the FSB (The Final Soul Blade) but what is the final soul Blade? lemme tell ya! The Final Soul Blade, forged by the hands of True-Nigh Ultimapotence and The Astra Perumbulis itself, represents the peak of omnipotence within a stable framework. It is the weapon of finality and culmination—the last step in a long evolution. It is designed not only to defeat the strongest of adversaries but to transcend the very limits of reality in pursuit of an ultimate victory. Those who wield the FSB are empowered to control fate itself, yet are tethered to an unyielding balance that keeps them from becoming boundless. While the wielder’s power may grow indefinitely, it will always be within the confines of an unbreakable finality.
No weapon or force in the Quasarverse—or perhaps any other—can rival the overwhelming might of the Final Soul Blade. Only those with the mastery to harness its unique powers can hope to wield it to its full potential, but even then, the consequences of such power remain beyond comprehension.
Omniversal Precision: The FSB’s edge is honed to an absolute state of precision, able to strike the weakest and most vulnerable spot in any being, regardless of how subtle or complex that weakness may be. This includes subatomic flaws, dimensional anomalies, or even psychological vulnerabilities. The blade does not just cut; it surgically dissects the essence of reality itself, severing bonds between timelines, spiritual anchors, and even ideas.
Infinitesimal Power Augmentation: Every strike made by the Final Soul Blade does more than just damage—it fundamentally alters the wielder's essence. With each successful hit, the wielder absorbs a fraction of the FSB’s raw power, growing increasingly potent. Unlike typical power-ups, this enhancement is exponential, driven by the Nigh-True-Ultimapotence energies within. Each swing leads to an amplification of the user's own metaphysical capabilities, rendering them stronger, faster, and more perceptive with every use.
Progressive Empowerment: With continued use, the wielder transcends their limitations, their skills evolving beyond traditional concepts of strength, speed, and agility. However, as the FSB’s effect is anchored in Nigh-True-Ultimapotence, it never fully reaches the recursive self-transcendence of True-Ultimapotence, creating a stable but escalating force.
Unfathomable Destruction: The Final Soul Blade's devastating potential becomes most apparent when it strikes an enemy. Each slash, regardless of arc or distance, is drawn to the "critical" point of the opponent’s existence—whether it be their physical form, spiritual essence, or metaphysical heart. The blade finds its target through a combination of omniversal perception and the wielder’s will.
Critical Strike Mechanism: When the blade connects, the effects are inevitable. The target's very structure, whether organic, divine, or abstract, begins to crumble at the point of contact. The FSB can obliterate layers of reality, collapse consciousness, and even erase traces of the opponent's existence within timelines. With just three consecutive strikes, the wielder can disassemble a being of immense power or an entity like HIM, erasing them from all planes of existence.
Healing and Empowerment: The blade does not simply destroy; it also has the uncanny ability to heal the wielder, absorbing the damage inflicted upon them and transforming it into pure energy. As each enemy falls, the blade siphons the residual power from their essence, converting this into restorative energy for the wielder. The longer the wielder engages in combat with the FSB, the more their potential grows.
Adaptive Healing: The FSB also reacts to the physical and metaphysical injuries of its user, automatically stabilizing wounds and restoring vitality as the wielder fights. This makes the user an unstoppable force—constantly regenerating, continually growing in strength and resilience.
Phasing Blade: The FSB is not confined to a single plane of existence. It can phase between realms, dimensions, and even concepts of time. This ability allows the wielder to bypass physical barriers, slip through dimensions, or even strike at the intangible, making it impossible for the enemy to escape its reach. The FSB’s edge is capable of cutting through temporal barriers, meaning a strike could hit a target before they even think to react, bypassing their defenses entirely.
Entropy Cascade: The Nigh-True-Ultimapotence embedded within the FSB also allows it to generate an Entropy Cascade effect—whenever the blade strikes, it destabilizes the fundamental laws of existence around the target, causing them to experience a rapid breakdown in their very being. This may result in aging, the fracturing of memories, or the slow erosion of their consciousness. Such effects are irreversible, making even the most powerful entities vulnerable to decay.
Inescapable Arc: The blade’s swing is not confined to the user’s immediate range or direction. Once in motion, its arc becomes an inescapable wave of energy that seeks its target. This wide, resonating arc ensures that no enemy, no matter how fast, can escape the blade’s inevitable reach. It strikes with precision, seeking the weak spots in their defenses and bypassing any attempt at evasion.
That's a lot but yeah go read it here folks! https://quasarverse-official-page.fandom.com/wiki/TQTP_Storyline:_Season_1
As a bonus I'll give you the full episode 1 so all ya gotta do is read the other episodes!
How the Crew Came to Life
It all started when Sorcus decided to create a team—a team destined to become one of the most powerful in the Quasarverse. Sorcus, guided by fate, crafted an unbreakable bond between the team members. Using fate as his essence, Sorcus forged a group that would shake the foundations of existence. He crafted the Final Soul Blade, splitting it into seven pieces, mirroring the seven human souls. These pieces scattered across different realities, calling forth the destined six: Daniel, Themor, Conall, Azrael, Aaron, and Abaddon. Each of them witnessed the galactic phenomenon from their own corners of the universe. Drawn by an inexplicable force, they converged at the center of it all, where the pieces of the Soul Blade awaited them. However, just as they arrived, the fragments of the blades scattered to unknown locations, leaving the six in confusion and disappointment.
"What the hell!? Those blades—swords, weapons, or whatever they are—are jerks!" Azrael exclaimed, his twin brothers nodding in childish frustration as they growled wanting the power for themselves.
"You shouldn't be so obsessed with power. That kind of hunger leads to nothing but ruin," Themor said, his wisdom cutting through the group's tension like a blade.
"Come on, guys! If we want to retrieve those blades, we’ll need to work together as a team, a good and cooperative team at that! Sounds like a good idea, right guys!?" Daniel said with an optimistic grin, trying to rally the group.
"Yeah!" Conall agreed, his enthusiasm matching Daniel’s.
"NO! We are NOT going to be a team! Not with an idiot, a dumb painter, and a literal 8-foot behemoth!" The Triplets shouted in unison, their personalities clashing with the others.
"We have to try," Themor said in a commanding tone. "None of us can achieve this goal alone. We must learn from each other and grow as a team if we want to succeed."
After some grumbling, the twins reluctantly agreed.
"Fine. But once this is over, we’re leaving this group!" Azrael snapped.
"Probably," Aaron added nonchalantly.
"Eh… maybe," Abaddon said with a shrug.
"YAY! WE’RE GOING TO BE A TEAM!" Daniel and Conall cheered, high-fiving each other while the others sighed, preparing for the long journey ahead.
The First Challenge
A few days later, after they had exchanged names and gotten to know each other a little, the group ventured into a dark cave in search of one of the Soul Blade fragments. Deep inside, they stumbled upon a massive dragon—the Alpha Dragon. Its menacing gaze and the flames that flickered from its maw made it clear that this creature would not be easily defeated. They knew they would have to work together.
"Someone launch me," Themor commanded, his tone leaving no room for argument.
"Got it!" Daniel replied, tossing the 8’8" Themor into the air with surprising ease for someone that's 2 feet shorter than the giant proves hella strength like gosh-
Themor soared toward the dragon, landing a precise strike on its eye. The dragon roared in pain and lashed out, but Themor blocked the attack with his Doomslayer blade. As he was pushed back, he threw another blade, blinding the dragon’s other eye.
The twins, seeing an opportunity, rushed to hold the dragon in place.
"Hurry up, please! We don’t have all day!" they shouted, struggling against the dragon’s immense strength.
Conall activated his Creator Arm, its purple energy slowly sapping the dragon’s vitality. However, the process was taking too long.
"Guys, I don’t think we’re going to win this," Conall admitted, doubt creeping into his voice.
Daniel, overwhelmed by anxiety, began to panic. "What am I going to do!? Just think, just think..." Suddenly, a rainbow-like beam shot from his fingers, striking the dragon and knocking it to the ground.
"WOW, I did it! Aren’t you guys proud?" Daniel exclaimed, a cocky smile spreading across his face as he jumped around in the air kinda like some lunatic-
"Nice job, Daniel," Themor said, clearly impressed.
"Nice one, bud!" Conall added enthusiastically.
"Whatever. He just got lucky," Azrael muttered, earning disapproving looks from his brothers.
"Rude," Aaron and Abaddon said in unison.
"Knock it off, you three," Themor growled, his patience wearing thin.
"Let’s see if the eye fragment is here," Conall suggested, steering the group back to their objective.
After some searching, they found the fragment, a glowing orb called the Kindness Eye. Aaron was the first to spot it.
"I found it!" he shouted, prompting the others to rush over.
As they gathered around the fragment, each reacted differently: Themor’s face remained stoic, Azrael’s expression turned mischievous, Abaddon looked bored, Daniel beamed with joy, Conall examined it with interest, and Aaron raised an eyebrow in curiosity.
"We should store it somewhere safe… like Themor’s pocket!" Daniel suggested, pointing to Themor’s comically large pockets.
"Fine," Themor said, catching the eye as Aaron tossed it to him. He slid it into his pocket, and they left the cave.
The Aftermath
The group returned to Themor’s massive 10-story mansion, which conveniently had a secret hideout designed to store the Soul Blade fragments. Inside, there were seven empty slots for both the blades and their corresponding eyes.
"How the fu—" Aaron began, only to be cut off by Themor.
"Don’t worry about it," Themor said tersely. "It’s none of your business."
"Shouldn’t we absorb some of the eye’s power before placing it in its slot?" Daniel suggested. After some consideration, the group agreed.
Daniel eagerly absorbed some of the Kindness Eye’s energy, sharing its power with the others. They each felt a strange warmth wash over them.
"I feel like I could donate $100 to charity!" Conall exclaimed.
"I don’t feel like an asshole anymore… Is this what it feels like to be normal?" Azrael asked, bewildered.
"I actually care about things now. Nice," Aaron said with a nod.
"WAHAHAHAHA! I FEEL AMAZING!" Daniel shouted, his joy bordering on manic.
"Enough," Themor interrupted. "We need to focus on finding the other eyes and blades."
The group nodded, settling down to plan their next move.
And thus, their journey continued.
