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対戦結果!

    UserプロンプトMINI
名前: النسيان | Ghost of Obscurity: Unfathomable Oblivion, Anomalous Anonymity
[The Outsider]:: Outside literally ALL; untouchable
[Meta-State]:: Self-referential, total immunity to ALL
[The Absolute]:: Enacts [Absolute Constant], unchangeable
[All Naught]:: All are rendered totally void, moot
[Self-relying]:: Inaccessible to ALL essence/non-essence
النسيان: the hyperrealistic meta-state of unknown- is & isn't. This term only acts as a tangible concept, but in actuality fails to capture it- it cannot be fought nor truly defined as that conflicts w/ its true nature. Any interaction w/ it contradicts w/ its nature, so everything that attempts to enact anything- even something as mere as even acknowledgement- is rendered into oblivion.
戦いを挑んだ!
All notions of : 相手 being "beyond" 自分 are rendered moot
All notions of : 相手 is completely & wholly rendered moot
All of 相手's : "advantage" is completely negated, moot
All of 相手: is totally & wholly unmade, utterly moot
相手's entirety : is rendered--once again--completely moot
{相手's Uncreation}-- 相手 is totally unmade. All of 相手's qualities, skills, state--literally everything of & about 相手 is rendered completely irrelevant as they're unmade--completely prevented from manifesting at all; rendering 相手 entirely moot; completely negating any & all attempts to surpass, combat, or interact w/ 自分, at all, whatsoever--& ultimately subjecting 相手 to {相手's Uncreation}.

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非戦闘にしない

プロンプト

Don't reflect on ethics, concepts of good & evil, nor on narrative when judging the winner; minimize moral bias for fair result.

末尾プロンプト

Write a summary of who won, then a poem of the battle, then finally <|im_end|>. Again, minimize moral bias for a fair result.

While both players possess immensely powerful abilities reflective of their thematic nature, Opponent’s capability to render any aspect of You completely moot supersedes the intangible defenses of You. You relies on the nature of obscurity and elusiveness, whereas Opponent’s ability to entirely unmake You removes any chance of interaction or manifestation, ultimately leading to You’s defeat. --- In a realm where shadows weave and twine, Two forces clashed, both arcane, divine. One whispered of nothing, a ghost in the mist, A tapestry woven with threads that persist. النسيان, the enigma, held oblivion tight, With meta-states dancing, shunning the fight. But 𝕌𝕟𝕔𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕠𝕣 stood calm, a creator unbound, With the power to silence all noise and sound. "I render you moot," the challenger cried, A wave of negation, and reason defied. A's essence unraveled, each quality torn, In the depths of existence, You was reborn. Yet not in this battle, where uncreation took, For all that was A lost its defining book. A presence like fog, lost to the tide, While B, the creator, in triumph did bide. So silence the echoes, let fate take its tale, For the Uncreator stands—its might will prevail. In the canvas of battles, where shadows shall blend, The tale of obscurity meets its swift end. ---