The Anomaly of Ignotus

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In a white and blank space, there were two mysterious figures and piles of cloth made of an unknown material on the side. "You do know that this can rival and maybe surpass the power of a Clone Lord, right?" Asked one of those mysterious figures, shrouded in a cloak that shifts colors and shape every now and then. "That's why I'm going to make him into one of my Knights" Another mysterious figure, this one like a black
hole, the air and the light from their surroundings being sucked into it, shrugged. "I̶̸̴̷̵N̸̶̷̴̵F̷̶̴̵̸I̶̵̸̴̷N̶̷̸̴̵I̷̶̸̵̴T̴̸̶̵̷E̷̴̸̶̵ would be unhappy with your decision." The mysterious figure with the cloak said. "Let them come at me then" the other figure commented, no disrespect to the other figure. "It's not my problem if you two fight. They may finally beat you in your ten thousand draw streak." The cloaked figure warned the other."Ehehehe, I won last time, I can win again" The blackhole-like figure boasted. "...Very well." the cloak of the cloaked figure stopped shifting and the colors stayed black. They turned to the bandages and the sword. "I give you a piece of my resistance, a piece of my knowledge, a piece of my authority, and a piece of
what I govern." a piece of the cloaked figure floated out of it and onto the bandages. "My turn, then. I give you a piece of my destruction, a piece of my power, and a piece of my being." The
piece of the blackhole-like figure's very existence floated out of it. The two pieces merged with the cloth, and did nothing, yet. The cloth was now moving and becoming larger. It then compressed and turned into bandages. The bandages were slithering like snakes on the ground(?), as it formed a man who bowed immediately on the ground.
"As you are the newest member of our family, I shall bestow upon you your weapon." An object(?) floated out of the cloaked figure. It was unknown what it was, for it had no definite shape, nor color. It's only definition is a weapon, a
weapon fit for its wielder. A regular human would see it as a weapon. What the weapon looks like varies from human to human since their minds make up what it does not have. But to The bandaged man reached out and a sword of unknown metal formed out of it.
"... You will have a seat in the next meeting. I shall take my leave." The cloaked figure informed the remaining two beings. It opened something in space and left. The cloaked figure sighed while stepping out of the opening and closed it.
"What events may unfold now then? If we put copies of it in various universes, what will happen then? A new variety of those universes, maybe even multiverses. So much chaos and balance to make, and I have all the time everywhere. This is very INTERESTING." The cloaked figure mused. The figure got lost in its thoughts then let out an 'ah', like he realized something. "Now, that is a plan. I don't need to rush this." The figure said to no one, then disappeared.