Starved Cub

I looked down at my dark brown furred pawed feet with slight depression, wondering just what kind of deal I got mixed up with. I died a couple hours ago as a normal human African American male due to a police shooting. I don't want to get with the details, they are depressing as fuck. Any way, I got shoot to death before finding myself in front of this weird hybrid between man and lion.

He had the head of a lion, massive with light brown fur, soul piercing yellow eyes, flaring brown nose and a set of mean looking fangs that seemed to just want to rip anything to pieces. On his neck was the most luxurious looking dark brown mane that seemed to just flow like the water, showing how silky it was. From the neck downwards was a body of a man, filled with battle scars yet they seemed to add on the whole picturesque. His frame was huge, going past two metres of just rock hard muscles. In short, he screamt of being a warrior through and through.

So, the man told me he had brought my soul from the brink of destruction because he wanted to make a deal with me. Asking him why I was chosen, I grew even more depressed by his answer. Basically, I am the most unremarkable person he had ever met and that would mean that for the job I am to do, it would save me from prying eyes. He just told me I am the most unimportant piece of garbage alive! That hurts.

Yeah, for the job he was giving me, I had to go to another world and somehow kill an Apostle of a god he had rivalry with. Yeah, so I decided to just get to the juicy part and asked for a wish. The man looked like he ate shit and I enjoyed that...a little too much.

Asking what I would want, I decided to go full throttle ahead. I asked for superpower creation. My thinking was that in any of these two situations, whether it is a high powered world or not, I will always have superpowers. The man reluctantly agreed, making me sign an agreement that stated I will get my power once I get to my destination and in return, I will always work on finding this Disciple and killing him or her. I had to triple check to make sure I was getting screwed over. Once done, I signed and then poof, I was in the body of a three year old lion cub that had just died of neglect!

Two months worth of primal memories were playing in my brain making me review its memories from the time it got born to the time it died. Suffice to say, I wish I hadn't. At least the bullets were quick, my new mother had starved me till I died just because am the last surviving litter. My two other siblings had died to a hyena attack a week ago, making my mother go into depression, stop making milk and thus, I starved to death.

'I guess its hard mode from the beginning, huh!' I thought to myself. Good thing I had asked for superpower creation be ause this would be quite a pickle to get out from. Just then, a felt a comfortable warmth wash all over my body, making me almost go to play mode thanks to the primal urges of my cub mind. It felt like I was always hungry and my soul just got the most nutritious, filling steak to have ever graced the face of Earth. Then, information flowed in my mind describing what this power entailed.

Basically, superpower creation in crude terms is just the creation of superpowers. To get more in depth, I could create abilities, give them descriptions on how they work and bam, they would get to work immediately. For example, I can create an ability called Iron skin and in my description, I would say my fur would be as hard as iron without losing its flexibility and the ability would work as so. Unfortunately, I cannot just create Omnipotence, Omnipresence or Omniscience, but reality warping is on the table!

And, this power also works on other beings, living or non living. Like, I could give a lion a full Kryptonian set of power or take them away, evolve those powers even further. I could also imbue an object a set of powers, though they were limited to just three weak ones and one strong one. The best thing was that I had no limit to how I used the power! I could continue making abilities for years on end and I would not even feel slightly tired, guess the man really wants this Apostle dead. I'd be happy to oblige but first, I needed to sort out my mess

'Create ability, Archive. This ability will keep track of my progress, showing it in a digital form while also helping me in making new abilities,' I thought. Then, a surge of warmth washed over my body, making me roll on the ground playfully as I felt very much comfortable to a point I just wanted a ball of yarn to play with.

'ARCHIVE CREATED.

CREATOR: KEVIN TOWNLY

SPECIES : FANTASIA PANTHERA

AGE. : 2 MONTHS

STATUS. : MALNOURISHED, HAPPY, SATISFIED.

STRENGTH: 0.6

SPEED. : 0.3

STAMINA. : 0.4

DURABILITY: 0.2

DEXTERITY. : 0.1

IT HAS BEEN NOTED USING GENETIC STRACTURING THAT A FULL GROWN FANTASIA PANTHERA, THOUGH HAVE A LOW CHANCE OF USING MAGIC, HAVE STATUS OF A HUNDRED WHILE CUBS YOUR AGE HAVE THEIR STATUS AT SINGLE DIGITS. PLEASE WORK HARD AND ZBECOME MORE POWERFUL.

'Oh, I am working on that, Archive. I just have the superpowers to do so,'nI thought to myself.

'Archive, I want to make the following powers,' I mentally said to Archive and a text box appeared in front of me. This would be where I will be putting in my power requests.

"First, Supernatural Strength: this power will start at making my body achieve the power of lifting fifty tonnes. Growable by becoming older, training or by another power to support it.

Supernatural Speed: this power will enable me to start at achieving moving speeds of two hundred miles an hour. Growable by training, becoming older or by another superpower supporting it.

Supernatural invulnerability: this will work in tandem with my power, Supernatural Strength. It will help in making my body more invulnerable the more I grow in strength.

Supernatural Dexterity: this will work in tandem to supernatural speed. I will be able to react to anything twice my speed without fail.

Supernatural senses: my sense of smell, sight, hearing and touch will be greater than before. My hearing will start at eighty miles with twice as powerful as my previous hearing. My sense of smell will increase to a hundred miles followed by my sight to sixty miles. With every ten points in my strength and speed, they will grow to ten times

High Spec: my brain will evolve to handle perfectly the strain of the new powers. It will always grow to handle them in the future.

Supernatural stamina: my stamina will be enlarged to a point I can sustain a whole week of continuous high energy activity without feeling tired. Growable with the rise of strength, durability and speed.

Supernatural Combat: this will help me become the absolute best when it comes to combat.

Extreme regeneration: my regeneration ability is strong enough to help me regenerate even lost limbs and organs even if they are important like the heart and brain. No loss of memories will be a consequence.

Carmoflage: I can blend in in any environment perfectly.

Aerokinesis: manipulation of air starting from basic, advanced, expert, master and absolute. I will start at advanced.

Engorging Evolution: anything I eat, after a sizeable helping, will let me chose an advantageous mutation to add into my body with no limit to how many.

Lazarus Rising: in case of my death, I will always respawn fully recovered six hours later three thousand miles away from my killer without any lose to either momories, powers or soul.

Reactive Adaptation: when exposed to harsh condition for a time, I will always adopt and evolve past them.

Lockdown: no power that I have given myself or others can be taken away or rendered useless by anyone but myself.

I looked at my starting superpowers and was slightly proud. These will give me a starting edge that would let me leave everyone else in the dust. Sure, I could make more powerful superpowers but what would be the fun of that. Then, I clicked the 'Create' button and that was the last thing I saw.