Post by maliciousmatt on Jul 15, 2009 1:05:39 GMT -5
Dear Journal,
The stuff I have found out is that I have been alive since the beginning of time itself (The Age Of Purity). I was a Time-Taker and I was apart of the Time-Leaguers. Six creatures born and bred to take care of the Wordly-Machine. This special machine controlled planets, universes, galaxies, basically everything. Except for peoples free will. The choices they made.
I started getting attached to one of the planets within the Wordly-Machine. It was named E-R-TH01. Everyone else knows it as Earth. I was attracted by what seemed like innocence. It was beautiful. Again, all we did was take care of the Worldly-Machine and everything inside of it.
Then, in one fateful hour, the five other Leaguers decided that E-R-TH01 was doomed for a horrible destruction, because of the actions that the worlds inhabitants would take.
They were going to destroy E-R-TH01. The planet I loved. MY PLANET.
I could only do one thing. Sabotage the Wordly-Machine. This was met with horrible consequences. I messed with its containing system, it started to smoke and spark. Then it happened, a big bang. It was a massive explosions. It released everything within the machine. All the other Time-Takers were killed.
Except for me, I fell through space with a chunk of the Wordly-Machine embedded in my chest. I landed on E-R-TH01, I took it out my chest and put it in my pocket. My chest healed, but left a scar. As a time-taker, we had abilities. Healing, strength, speed and intelligence. And in our Time-Protector form, we were basically indestructible beings (We only turned into this if something happened to the machine).
But when we were with the Worldly-Machine, we had every power ever imagined. Since I was had a chunk of the Worldly-Machine, I didn't turn into my true form. But since I was on a planet that wasn't completely pure, and my Wordly-Machine hadn't been powered up (The worldly-Machine must have something inside of it to work). I turned into my Time-Protector form, and killed everything. All the dinosaurs. I get annoyed when the people of E-R-TH01 give all the credit to some "meteorite". Anyway, I started to consume little things to stop myself from turning into my Time-Protector form every again. But E-R-TH01 was impure, this hurt my mental stability.
The world changed around me as I wandered it. Humans came around. And thats when I fell in love. It was England at the time, 1850. Her name was Elizabeth Gray. I took on the role of a baker, she was the local flower girl. We could spend forever together, but that all changed in one night. She was walking home late at night from seeing me, I tried to walk her home but she insisted she could do it by herself. She only lived about 5 blocks away from me. Thats night she was raped and murdered.
I didn't handle this well, when I found out about it. I went... Insane. But I couldn't cry, tears were traded for malicious bouts of hysterical laughter. And I wanted revenge, boy, did I get it. They couldn't find the man responsible, they wouldn't really want to. The things I did to him would make the most vile of scum shutter. I made his body disappear anyway.
My lovers killer was the first human I every consumed, and now that I was out of my mind, I didn't care what the fuck I did. I dint eat, I consume things with my Worldly-Machine. When I use it on people, they are sucked within it, where they are evaporated from existence. This evaporation of matter gives me a boost of power and makes sure I don't turn into my Time-Protector form. The stronger the being the more of a boost I gain.
So I roamed the world causing mischief and mayhem, until I mysteriously entered Animus.
My real name is Psyka The Second, but with the deeds I committed on earth, it slowly turned into Mr. Psycho. As for the my dress pants, my Wordly-Machine's combat system got messed up, especially during the landing. And when I put it in my pocket, it gave me the ability to pull out any weapon, very handy.
Thats it, thats me, and now I feel alot better.
The stuff I have found out is that I have been alive since the beginning of time itself (The Age Of Purity). I was a Time-Taker and I was apart of the Time-Leaguers. Six creatures born and bred to take care of the Wordly-Machine. This special machine controlled planets, universes, galaxies, basically everything. Except for peoples free will. The choices they made.
I started getting attached to one of the planets within the Wordly-Machine. It was named E-R-TH01. Everyone else knows it as Earth. I was attracted by what seemed like innocence. It was beautiful. Again, all we did was take care of the Worldly-Machine and everything inside of it.
Then, in one fateful hour, the five other Leaguers decided that E-R-TH01 was doomed for a horrible destruction, because of the actions that the worlds inhabitants would take.
They were going to destroy E-R-TH01. The planet I loved. MY PLANET.
I could only do one thing. Sabotage the Wordly-Machine. This was met with horrible consequences. I messed with its containing system, it started to smoke and spark. Then it happened, a big bang. It was a massive explosions. It released everything within the machine. All the other Time-Takers were killed.
Except for me, I fell through space with a chunk of the Wordly-Machine embedded in my chest. I landed on E-R-TH01, I took it out my chest and put it in my pocket. My chest healed, but left a scar. As a time-taker, we had abilities. Healing, strength, speed and intelligence. And in our Time-Protector form, we were basically indestructible beings (We only turned into this if something happened to the machine).
But when we were with the Worldly-Machine, we had every power ever imagined. Since I was had a chunk of the Worldly-Machine, I didn't turn into my true form. But since I was on a planet that wasn't completely pure, and my Wordly-Machine hadn't been powered up (The worldly-Machine must have something inside of it to work). I turned into my Time-Protector form, and killed everything. All the dinosaurs. I get annoyed when the people of E-R-TH01 give all the credit to some "meteorite". Anyway, I started to consume little things to stop myself from turning into my Time-Protector form every again. But E-R-TH01 was impure, this hurt my mental stability.
The world changed around me as I wandered it. Humans came around. And thats when I fell in love. It was England at the time, 1850. Her name was Elizabeth Gray. I took on the role of a baker, she was the local flower girl. We could spend forever together, but that all changed in one night. She was walking home late at night from seeing me, I tried to walk her home but she insisted she could do it by herself. She only lived about 5 blocks away from me. Thats night she was raped and murdered.
I didn't handle this well, when I found out about it. I went... Insane. But I couldn't cry, tears were traded for malicious bouts of hysterical laughter. And I wanted revenge, boy, did I get it. They couldn't find the man responsible, they wouldn't really want to. The things I did to him would make the most vile of scum shutter. I made his body disappear anyway.
My lovers killer was the first human I every consumed, and now that I was out of my mind, I didn't care what the fuck I did. I dint eat, I consume things with my Worldly-Machine. When I use it on people, they are sucked within it, where they are evaporated from existence. This evaporation of matter gives me a boost of power and makes sure I don't turn into my Time-Protector form. The stronger the being the more of a boost I gain.
So I roamed the world causing mischief and mayhem, until I mysteriously entered Animus.
My real name is Psyka The Second, but with the deeds I committed on earth, it slowly turned into Mr. Psycho. As for the my dress pants, my Wordly-Machine's combat system got messed up, especially during the landing. And when I put it in my pocket, it gave me the ability to pull out any weapon, very handy.
Thats it, thats me, and now I feel alot better.