1 Dead People Love Life
New Earth(Sector 47 - Techno Magical Planet)
Year 27xx - Refurb Era
A room in the middle of Fall, full with paperwork and dust, in the centre of the quietest town of Marblo. Tiny droplets of water fall down the windows, as a whisper of wind sweeps the paper and machines wary. Found in the middle of the room, is a strangely looking fit teen. He sleeps quietly and without a sound of disturbance goes through his ears. Light shines on the boy, as his face twinkles underneath the rising red supergiant, expecting great things for his future.
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"Hey, come play with us!"
A voice echos through the room. The clouds cover the sun flicks as the room disturbingly turns dark, as if it was night. The wind stops right in it's tracks, without any warning. The droplets freeze in the air. Then papers burn into a fiery ash. The wooden floors makes the mallets of creaking. And all is heard is the complete and utter silence that echos the children's' voices.
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'Please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, PLEASE, PLEASE , PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE!!!
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BEEB BEEB BEEB BEEB BEE...
"...Shut uuuuppp..."
COME PLAY COME PLAY COME PLAY
"...Yeah, yeah , be a QUIET FOR ME THEN!"
Ethan sits up with a start and slams the alarm clock shut. He groggily opens his eyes and checks his surroundings lazingly
The light of the sun is shining, his new A3 hologram and devices are safe, the drops of rain still fall during the rainy season, and his papers and files seem organized.
"You know, if you want my attention, don't freak me out first, but I'll play later, not right now kids..."
The wind gets up with a start, and the soothing breeze sets off towards the purple sky in the horizon, as the curtains wave bye. It's a beautiful day.
'Haaaa, spirits man...' he says still sleepy.
'They really are the only light in my life.'
He takes a quick shower, gets dressed fashionably yet elegant, brushes his teeth, and reviews his lines for the interview to become a History teacher at the Salesport School of the Chosen. He hasn't got a job yet, and this is the only one to his liking with his current circumstances.
'The world entered the Chaos Age approximately 700 years ago. An assimilation energy of sorts caused the numerous realities and dimensions in the multiverse to cross, and make numerous advancements, and disasters. The Age of Rebirth is what it is more rare name it is called. We discovered how all different races, worlds, societies, and mysteries from across the dimensions were affected by the change. It caused massive devastation and wars throughout that era, as all beings were fighting for answers and survival to such drastic change. It is called the Old Wars.'
'People who live in this Milky Way galaxy, part of this old sector, are 8/10 humans. Now humans have a long history, and have evolved greatly through the years, but the core of our races fascination to other races is our will, versatility, and adaptation. '
'The characteristics of a strong nation, and a powerful warrior.'
'With that collapse, many new ideas, products, energies, and knowledge, have been opened to other races. Dimensional Laws have been broken, catastrophic and miracle breakthroughs of technology have been made. And yet, the power struggle of not races, but individuals have now reached the peak goal. 200 years ago, due to a new era of peace, beings strive on new power, as power now equates to power, rather than knowledge which has already been generalized and available overall. Just one type from the Hologram, and you'll get any information available depending on Level 1 - Level 10 Access.'
'In this galaxy, the New Earth over the course of years has allowed numerous species and humans from different worlds. Humans now harness the most widely practiced power here. Magic and technology intertwined. Almost 99.9999999999% of people have the compatibility to these mystifying energies, and technology, which came from the root , Origin Energy.'
On the other hand...
'Well, I am used to it by now...'
'I am what people call God's Children. We are beings who have no compatibility with any kinds of energies or advanced technology, or simply Origin Energy .Luckilu, many of us beings dont get bullied or terrorized due to two reasons:'
'1: What's the reason to even kill a being who can die by a flick of a punch by a 5 year old
2. You can live a peaceful life without any combat, which is what many yearn for but can't grasp
3. You can't become more powerful yourself, leaving you stranded and different from society and people...even your own family.'
'...Did I say three, well who cares, they're all important to know! I'll just fix that during the interview.'
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As you continue to murmur the lines of the first page of your 100 page history interview lines, you here a person call for your name.
"Ethan. Come down to talk. "
'Still cold as the void ain't you mother'
Ethan closes the hologram but activates then study option. He sets it the voice down so he can only hear the whisper of his notes in his head. He then wears his shoes, and walks jumps down his custom made firefighter pole that is the size of the Eiffel Tower. Sick.
'I mean, when you're not gifted, you have to improvise right?'
Ethan reaches the bottom, and just as he is about to open the door the living room. He hears,
"Come in."
His eye dart as sweat pours down on his face. The hands shake as he attempts to hold in his emotions. What did he do? The minute he opens the door, he blankly stared at the scene. What he sees terrifies him.
His mom, dad and sister. All next to the door with their battle suits on and looking straight at you with pity of an predator who knows his prey is found.
Right there and then with their dimensional storage boxes, Ethan sees them take everything they own, drag you across the floor, and right before they leave the house, make you listen to their painstaking game of lecture.
And boy, is it a hard one.
"You devils mistake, we have put too much resources into you for you to fail to continue our bloodline! Fucking worst decision if my life!" His words bite, but he's not wrong.
Dad...
"We are leaving for the newest dimension of battle to train our family to be better. You will hold us down. You will kill us! I want this family to be safe and strong, but we have to let you go!" she screamed in my ear, as she pulled my head closer using her force. Looking at my pathetic rag-dolling in the air didn't lift the mood at all.
Mom...
"Sorry brother, but in this world, you'd forgot one thing. It's everyone for themselves these days. People at my school calling it the new Chaos Era. Hmm, I wonder, will be lost in the chaos...?". Your sister, who was always so cute and nice is gone, but this sadistic side to her is new to me. As if looking at a injured rat.
Not you too sis...
He held his fist tightly as blood oozed out so slightly. Looking down at their shoes, fearing for what will happen to him. Why does he only feel fear?
'Wait... that's right. I'm useless. '
His eyes close as he takes a breather. Still on his feet with his entire body shaking, he silently cries out in pain.
No emotions. No power. No anything.
"Hmmpf! Let's leave. The dimensional plane will close in about 10 minutes.", exclaims his father. He is a brute, and he will indeed prove it.
He steps on Ethan's tors causing him to cry out tears of blood as his toes become mushed, pushing the knees to the ground,
"We leave this house to you, and be thankful we don't take it away for you would have no use for it anyways. Let's go then." says my mother, as her cold voice starts trailing in front of me.
They then are gone in the blaring of the sun
In a blink of an eye as rocks and trees scatter everywhere across the entrence.
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Ethan stays on the ground for a while, then slowly gets up, wipes up his remains mess on his suit, then walks back inside the house to his room.
He closes all shutters, changes into a more comfortable clothing, and lays on his bed as he stares at the sky light sky.
"Hehehehe..."
"HAHAHAHA!!!"
'Ahh finally, I'm relieved of this torture of a family watching me 24/7 to make sure I'm the worst. This life hasn't been easy, and still hasn't. But it think, the day I've been waiting for comes with betrayal.'
'Those were not encouraging smiles I saw everyday, wanting me to be better. It was disgust. Augustine for the life they saw in me and how I can possibly live up to them. Disgust for their failure to notice anything extraordinary behind their son, who seemingly was useless. Disgust for their own life staring back at them, as they realized that I am not one of them, but someone else. Can't believe I lived a full 13 years with these fools!'
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'Good thing my family came from a line of warriors from the Old Earth. Made my body pretty flexible and strong, taught me some techniques too. I mean, I guess this was a time when they still cared.'
"Foooh..."
"Let's get started then..."
"For the chaos, I am one with the chaos, as I shall ever be with the chaos, yet always apart from the chaos. There is no chaos without chaos. And I am chaos in the incarnation of Chaos' will, to always be with chaos till the end of of chaos itself!"
Chaos interface activated...
[Rebooting]
[Hello Ethan Will. I am the Chaos Interface. I have noticed you have time travelled 8950 years into the past...okay. ]
[Since this is the first calibration and assimilation since your time back, there will be more drastic changes.]
[As a rumination of chaos, you will feel no pain, strong emotion, and neither apparent bias between good or evil]
Name:Ethan Will - 13 (Nickname:Kratos)
Race: Evo-Human(0/5)
Class: Chaos Descent(0/5)
Unique Ability: Able to absorb and evolve each category of yourself in the interface, to evolve and be more tuned to chaos than ever before. Max 5 slots per each. Not available for skills, titles, items, and some miscellaneous for now.
Description: A Chaos human who came back from far in the future to destroy every enemy he has, due to a special occasion and a deter he was betrayed trying save everyone in the Choas Plane. Recently abandoned by family. Activated Chaos System that is discovered in 1000 years. Knows that all God's children are Chaos children, which is forbidden to know before time, by the rules of the Elder Gods.
'Yes, truly, those Gods won't even see me coming. Especially you Odin!'. Ethan knew his powers aren't luck, but something he proved himself, and he's gonna rise back to the top to prove that!
//Specialized
Soul: 2->5 Stars[Revolution to Rebirth]
Type: True Sovereign (0/5)
Mind: 1->2 Stars [Pressured to Awakened]
Type: Ever-Expanding Mountains(0/5)
Physique: 2->3 Stars [Outer Bone to Marrow]
Type: Chaos Body
Life Span Currently: How fan chaos doe from old age, hmm?
//Main
Strength: 4 ——> 3124
Magic: 1——> 2456
Intelligence: 22——>3200
Speed: 12——> 3129
Perseverance: 58 ——> 7288
[5 is average for unawakened Chaos Humans]
[I analyzed your strongest in the family, your mother at age 54, has the lowest stat at 5147]
[To reach Demi-God status, reach 9999+ in all stats then assimilate with the chaos]
//Skills
Spear Grandmaster (Experience)
Adria's Aura (Memories)
Adria's Aura (Soulbound)
Void Stealth (Experience)
Controlled Demon (Soul-bound)
Nano Control(Soul-bound)
Dragon Summon(Soul-bound)
SPECIAL Conditions reached:
Gained Chaos Will
New skill- Chaos Control
//Titles
Father of Spirits
Abandoned
Dragon Warrior
Killer of Chronos
Holy Devil
Unbeatable Will
Controller of Oneself
Items:
Kratos' Axe(Soulbound)
//Miscellaneous
Chaos Revolutions: 0
Optical Truths: 1 [see all humans' stat pages]
I closed the interface as old and newfound energies emerged me inside and out. I stared directly at the sun, causing it to tremble before my sight.
"I feigned ignorance over you guys for 13 years! My sister, could read minds, and I did not need that for my plans. I feigned ignorance, and suffered a short while. Yet this is nothing to what I had experienced in the future. And this time, I will not be controlled. I lied to myself for so long... I had forgot this is a era for yourself, and this time, I'm going to
fix my mistakes and be my own person! Who cares about right or wrong. As the chaos, I decide how to control myself, and as the wielder, I decide my own fate!"
Oh, and my family...
"Heheheh!"
'People love life until they lose sight of the thing holding it in its grasp.'
'And the person grasping on to their strings, is me!'
