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CrimsonWhite

"If my purpose is to be a war weapon, I'll gladly be so. Why do you bother teaching me about humanity?" A lost child brought upon this world by the greed of humankind. "What am I exactly made out of? Humans arrogantly claim that they created an artificial human like me inside a lab, but... They aren't capable of creating me. Their technology can't create true life." Was it purely by human effort that a miracle like him was possible? "So the multiverse really does exist... I can satisfy my hunger for knowledge, and the mysteries behind my existence might finally be solved..." Is he really ready to bear the weight he is destined to bear? "These damn humans, they just want to use me for war! They don't care about me, they don't even see me as a human! For them, I am just a tool to be used and disposed of on their whims!" What happens when something which isn't supposed to exist, does? What will happen to the esoteric strings of fate when a being outside of its chains roams free? And what happens if this supposed being possesses talents and abilities considered impossible by the world itself? It's just Chaos. Discord- https://discord.gg/GkVmSkr8

Audatic · Fantasy
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Abyssal Gaia Awakening

Those dark crimson tendrils were none other than the projection of the Abyssal Gaia. A small fraction of its power was seen when Havien was confronting Stella back on Earth, without really knowing what it really was.

But now, when faced with a similar situation, those memories he subconsciously tried to keep out of his mind, started bursting forth. Those memories filled him with disgust at the hypocrisy of these so-called 'good people' and truly angered him. This level of extreme rage, was in fact, the key to awakening this Gaia, but Havien being the cold-minded person he is, never truly raged at anything.

Back in the arena, While Havien was emitting the projection of his Gaia, Julius was getting deep chills and an extremely eerie feeling. He felt afraid of those tendrils, which looked truly ominous. But the biggest shock he got from this was the fact that those same tendrils were condensing onto his scythe

'He's condensing aura. But how?!'