Hello Journal,
My name is Morazzley.
This is the first time I am writing to you. During my journey, someone said that I should scribble down my adventures. They might become a movie one day. Any who, Let me give you a classic origin story. Fair warning: I am not at grammar at times. Being a former slave with limited education can do that.
Entry #0/ My Origins
It all started with me being found as a baby by priests who owned an orphanage within The Cogoresco Empire. It was ….ahhh …character-developing experience. My days there were spent learning how to construct weapons, mine or scavenging for materials, and learning of the glory of the imperial family who reign over us all. New kids show up crying questions like "Where am I?" "How did I get here?" and "How can I escape this slave camp?" Pffff. A bunch of babies. I usually greet the newbies by stating that our empire lies within a dimensional void where the debris of other world fall into including them. They never could except the idea, so the guidance counselors tell them what do and they eventually learned.
Everything was satisfying until one day new debris showed unlike anything we seen before. It was all carnival stuff like concession stands, rides, and attractions just broken down or rotting away. I, along with others, got to work on scavenging. We found many interesting items deep in the pile. The nerds who work for the imperial family noted that the tech we find are super advance and some in particular could be dimensional transporters. "Wow" I said. "We can finally go to other worlds if this junk works." After getting the rest of the tech, Our group’s task is to cart the remaining stuff to the Imperial Forgery, the place where we take useless material to be reconstituted into land mass for our home to grow since our empire was originally a group of small island floating in the abyss. Before I could help cart some junk, I was being lured by an odd light to a room in this place. What happen next...I don't feel ready to share. All you need to know is, I got to get the dimensional tech back because of the potential danger it poses. I am allowed into the palace because I told the guards that I found jewelry. One of the princesses love jewels. I began my stealth mission and after bowing my way through high officials. I made into the science lab where I procured the technology and tried to leave but I stumbled upon The Imperial Secret, Operation: Telikanthropy. A series of projects meant to change the imperials at the existential level in order to possess superpowers using matter connected to a paraphysical plane of existence. This is still in the Alpha Stage. These projects are named after powerful beings that we see through rifts in the sky. Since we live in-between worlds, from time to time, these rifts act as window showing events from other worlds. Here is a list of some of them. :
- Project Sylar- Stealing the powers/traits of other beings.
- Project Atem- Connect and Dominate a powerful creature(s).
- Project Haruhi- Alter reality to be all powerful.
- Project Diamond- creating an ever-growing army with special powers
- Project Arthur- Developing the ultimate weapon bound to its wielder.
I decided to take one of these projects for myself. When I went in that room from before, my eyes and mind were opened. I needed to slow them down and if stealing one of their projects and eliminating the little work they had already was going to help, so be it. Even though the Paraphysical Programming Tech is still in the works and flawed, I was able to crack it thanks to my early epiphany. I still can't understand it myself even up to this day. It transfer intangible things like data, knowledge and concepts into this odd material and then it is turned into radiation that alters the target's very being, strengthen them. Testings are still chaotic at best and apocalyptical at worst. I decided to take Project Ajimu and reconstructed my very existence in order to gain the ability to turn any condition my form is subjected to into a form/mode and store it for later use. In other words, when I gain a power or form, it becomes part of my slowly growing repertoire abilities. Skills and certain muscle memories are also become part of the collection. Matter how drastic my power gaining can become, I will always revert back to my normal human form with no ill effects.
Anyway, I fixed the dimensional tech and left my old life that, I know now, was a life of demeaning servitude...The Story continues…
The List of Powers.