The Undoer

[Character Profile—

Name: Ivan Montano

Alias: The Undoer

Type: Psychic

Motivation: Resurrect his daughter, and pursue a happy life. 

Threat Level: Continental.

Appearance: White skeleton exuding purple aura, and wears a dark robe.

Recorded Feats: destroyed multiple countries, created undead via telepathy, mind controlled an entire city and possibly a country (latter was unconfirmed), melted a brain from extreme distance, —omitted hundred several feats recorded over the past two millennia (see more).

Defeated: Year 4027, December 13. The Heroes of Humanity employed the Exile Strategy to finally get rid of The Undoer once and for all. Two centuries ago, a clairvoyant by the name of Sarah Mendez had learned of the unique telepathic variant ability of The Undoer to turn back time. More studies were conducted on how to deal with The Undoer. It had been deemed that the superpowers needed for the strategy were mainly hypnotic sleep, teleportation, telepathy, and specific mind-resilient abilities. Over 800 psychics from three generations had been gathered for the operation. Cutting-edge technology was also employed for the operation: power nullifiers, mind dampeners, electro-static shields, nth barriers, warp enhancers, psychic multipliers, and micro-healing. Along with 800 psychics and the Nine Pillars of Humanity, The Undoer had been subdued for a short second— using the teleporter-class psychics as axis and with the support of the provided technology, the operation to exile the Undoer had succeeded. To where? No one knew. Casualty report: Five of the Nine Pillars of Humanity, 728 Psychics, and over 81,622 civilians.]

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"Be banished to a realm without, and never return!"

As Earthen, the no. 1 Hero, uttered those damning words, I could feel the weight of his power pressing down on me. "No, please!" I pleaded, but it was futile. My mind grew foggy, weakened by the psychic force of what remained of the psychics that surrounded me.

With a gesture, Earthern propelled me with his wind manipulation towards the ominous portal that loomed before me, a creation of both the Heroes and the Psychic Association. Panic surged through me as I was thrust into the darkness beyond.

"No, please don't! I am not done yet! I am yet to resurrect my daughter! I am begging you!"

It was pathetic of me, but if my tricks meant any, I hoped that my words rattled them even the slightest bit. I would use any opening presented to me. Unfortunately, the Heroes had learned not to fall for my tricks.

The swirling vortex swallowed me whole, and I tumbled through an abyss of shadows and unknown dimensions. Fear clenched at my heart as I plummeted, the echoes of Earthen's decree ringing in my ears. "This can't be happening," I whispered to myself, struggling against the overwhelming pull of the void.

I attempted to rewind time, but it was futile… With the destructive spatial folds rending me, I risked exposing the 'soul' of my daughter I hid in my mind. If I were to attempt to rewind time now, I would lose what little remained of my daughter.

The only thing I could do now was to bear with it. I was immortal in the sense that I could rewind time, and that my physique had reached a level where it would just regenerate even if I were to 'temporarily' die. Immortality would differ from one super to another.

In my case, I could still be hurt and killed…

The 'killed' part was only temporary, and I wouldn't mind being killed now so that I could regenerate somewhere else or even rewind time… Normally, I would have done just that, but now that I was thrown into this void— I have no choice but to bear with it.

Suddenly, the chaos ceased, and I found myself deposited onto an unfamiliar sandy expanse. The air was heavy with an oppressive stillness, and the landscape stretched out before me, shrouded in darkness. I staggered to my feet, disoriented and alone in this desolate realm.

I looked above and saw two full moons, their eerie glow casting long shadows across the barren landscape. The first thing I did was draw the soul of my daughter from my mind, summoning it into my palm. The blue orb remained vibrant, pulsating with energy. I sighed in relief, grateful to see that my daughter was not harmed in the process of spatial transfer.

"My dear daughter," I murmured, cradling the orb gently. "We find ourselves in a most precarious situation but fear not. Your father will ensure our safety, as always."

It had been 2000 years since the dawn of superpowers, and I was not even halfway to resurrecting my daughter. I am a supervillain and I had done plenty of vile things— sacrificing human lives in an attempt to bring my daughter back had been my whole villain theme.

I feared I had become something my daughter would be disgusted, and it would hurt her.

Unfortunately, I was an overly selfish man.

The darkness around me seemed to press in, suffocating in its intensity. I glanced around, searching for any signs of life or civilization, but found none. Only the desolate sandy expanse stretched out endlessly before me.

I tried to rewound time, but I couldn't… It seemed my ability to rewind time was blocked from the other side of time. It felt like the Heroes for some reason had learned of my ability to rewind time. It seemed that I wouldn't be able to displace myself from the time stream and regenerate back to Planet Earth.

This made me feel disgusted at my circumstances, but enlightened.

No wonder they had opted to send me… here.

"We must find a way out of here," I said to the orb as if it could understand me. "There must be a way to escape this forsaken place and return to the world we once knew."

With a determined resolve, I tucked the orb safely into a pocket in my mind. I felt my dark robe clinging to my bones as I began to traverse the unfamiliar terrain. Each step felt heavy, burdened by the weight of uncertainty and the unknown. But I refused to succumb to despair. As long as I had my daughter's soul with me, there was hope.

Hours turned into days as I journeyed through the bleak sandy landscape that was the desert, never once encountering another living soul, except for a few strange animals I had never seen before.

I would see giant worms, winged lizards that were certainly not dragons judging that they were only the size of my palm, and I even saw a unicorn. Whatever this world was, this place was magical. I think my daughter would love this world.

At the nth sunset, I finally found something to bother me with—an oversized lizard. Most animals would not even care about me as I was all bones. This animal, however, was different. It was 13 feet long, with a big body and eerily powerful eyes.

I felt my bones starting to turn gray as the creature ran towards me with hunger in its eyes.

As the creature drew closer, I realized I had to act fast. Despite my immortality, I couldn't afford to be incapacitated or devoured in this strange realm. I extended my hand, summoning a barrier of psychic energy between myself and the approaching lizard.

"Stay back," I warned, my voice echoing across the desolate landscape. The creature hissed, its eyes narrowing as it tested the barrier with its claws. But my psychic defenses held firm, repelling the creature's advances.

"You will not feast on me, beast," I declared, my resolve hardening.

The lizard circled around me, its movements calculated and predatory. It was clear that it saw me as prey, a vulnerable target in this barren wasteland. But I refused to be its next meal.

With a flick of my wrist, I unleashed a wave of telekinetic force, sending the creature tumbling backward with a deafening roar. It crashed into the sand, momentarily stunned by the unexpected assault.

I learned telekinesis 800 years ago, and while it was potent, I still preferred using my telepathy— there was a reason I specialized in it.

As the creature recovered from the impact, I focused my psychic energy, honing in on the creature's mind with precision. With a surge of power, I unleashed a torrent of telepathic force, overwhelming its senses and scrambling its thoughts. The gigantic lizard let out a deafening roar as it writhed in agony, its body convulsing uncontrollably.

"You dare to challenge me, creature?" I taunted, my voice laced with contempt. "Know that your feeble attempts are in vain against the might of The Undoer."

The lizard's eyes glazed over as its neurons fried under the onslaught of my telepathic assault. Its body went limp, collapsing onto the sand in a lifeless heap. I approached cautiously, ensuring that the creature was truly incapacitated before moving on.

"Such is the fate of those who oppose me," I muttered to myself, a hint of satisfaction coloring my tone.

With little effort, I undid the graying from my bones. I was surprised by the strange lizard's powers, but it meant little to me if I could dissipate it. My bones returned to their original color of ivory white, while purple wisps of energy danced around me. "This world… This world has life, moreover, signs of supers existing... meaning I might find intelligent races here."

Though I had no lips, I knew I had to be smiling.

Motivated, I levitated to the air with my telekinesis and flew forward.