《Into the void》Chapter 53: Little steps
Advertisement
I wasn't exactly sure how I'd managed to convince them not to take me in. The meeting had taken a turn from one brimming with tension to one filled with disbelief and confusion. That had been obvious to the naked eye. The fact that they had willingly given me a chance was also out of the ordinary for me.
My explanation had been so out of the left-field that they hadn't known what to make of it. Given the extraordinary circumstances of their existence, they kept ahold of their suspension of disbelief. Though that was clearly not an easy task for many.
Make no mistake, some if not all of them believed it to be utter horseshit. Which it was, but on the off chance I was telling the truth, they didn't want to be the ones who led to unfortunate circumstances. In the end, I was allowed into the organization but under strict supervision. I had to report back to Davinci on a nearly weekly basis and would be supervised when taking on any tasks.
I also couldn't individually access their realm by myself. I had to call the offices, and then they would send someone to pick me up. I was basically was on a leash. The slightest action out of the ordinary would have them at my throat.
I didn't mind the restrictions all that much. I was, after all, just buying time to learn a bit more about the universe I had lived in for so long. Once I got enough information, I doubted I would want to stay as a part of the organization anyway. I never did well with people having more power over me.
Then there was always the risk of them getting the two others and questioning them. In which case, I would have to go with my initial plan and go on the run. Though I didn't plan on letting that happen. The Scouting excuse had been a spur-of-the-moment thing, but I didn't plan on it falling apart just like that.
Those two were competent enough to not have been caught yet. I hardly doubted that would be changing too soon.
With their access to qi and their precognitive abilities, they would be able to evade the grasp of this organization. I wasn't sure if they would be caught since I didn't know the full might of the organization, but it would take time. In that time, I planned to destroy whatever credibility they would have if they were captured.
Advertisement
It's had to deny you're a scout when multiple sources say that you are one. In any case, once the hearing had been completed, I had been transferred over to my room. There I was given a brief rundown on the organization by Davinci.
Currently, I was back in my cabin. Once everything had been completed, I had been escorted back. Currently, there was no way for me to contact them. I simply had to wait until I received some sort of news from them.
Though I knew that I would be supervised, I never expected it to be so blatant. There were men around the clock that were hidden away in the woods, observing my every action. A bit creepy if you ask me, but I can't complain. My routines were not affected.
It was honestly more amusing than anything.
Watching them stealth around and act all mysterious while I could see them clearly made for good comedy.
As I ate yogurt in my "pretend " form, I attempted to figure out how to make my lie real. Letting things simply run their course was absurd and wouldn't help me in the slightest. It was also the least exciting option. While I did plan on being more cautious when I did things, I was still going to have fun doing those things. What's the point of doing something if it doesn't in some way contribute to your enjoyment?
The only way to imitate an invasion was to take more souls and have them return. That was was incredibly risky given the travel times and their ability to track the disappearance of souls. Being connected to anything of that sort would immediately send up red flags.
Then there was also the issue of free will. I doubted something as blatant as removing someone's free will would be allowed by this universe. I didn't want to risk that, nor did I want to risk the consequences that would arrive if the organization found out.
No, I would have to either figure out a way of remotely snatching souls and indoctrinating them or find an entirely different method.
As I finished up my yogurt, I returned to the office room, where I sat down and mediated. A clear mind always helps with decisions.
It was several hours later that I snapped open my eyes with an idea in hand. It was one so obvious that I felt like an idiot for not trying it.
Advertisement
My title as pretender allowed me to pretend to be many things as long as they were not too powerful. In Malum, even after I stopped imitating Teno, the storm I created as him still connected to that form. This lends credence to the idea that while I can't pretend to be something forever, that doesn't mean that things I created couldn't stay after I made them.
There were still things I needed to know to be able to make a plan.
Firstly, how would this universe react to that? There was no doubt in my mind that my idea would be restricted in some manner. Something like that had the potential to be abused and would go against this universe's strict laws. There could perhaps be methods around that, like the rune I gave Arnaud, but I needed to be cautious when experimenting.
Having the organization know that I had extra abilities would put a solid wrench in plans. I had to experiment while looking as if I was doing the most mundane things possible. The next couple of hours were filled with failed ideas and growing frustration. However, by the end of it all, a little plan was starting to form.
All the while, the guards were oblivious, and the snow just kept on all falling. My life had changed a lot since I'd received my powers. Embracing and leading that change was the only option. I had no plans on whining about something I wanted. No matter the consequences.
........
In this modern era going out and personally picking items from a grocery store was really only for personal preference. There was a multitude of different services that would pick up and deliver your order at reasonable prices.
Well...As reasonable a price as can be expected of Switzerland. After being in the house and being watched, I decided to come out for some groceries. My fridge and pantry weren't empty, but I needed the ingredients for pancakes.
Unfortunately or fortunately, I didn't have any of them at the house. In my little handbasket, I already had most of my ingredients. The only one missing was the flour.
As I walked up towards the baking section, I came across a man. Due to the lack of space and his sudden movement, we ended up bumping into each other.
"Watch where you're going." He looked at me with an annoyed expression before picking up the vanilla extract that he had dropped. It took me a second to translate the german that he spoke before I responded.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to do that." My german was broken and horrid, but he seemed to get the gist of what I was saying. Clearly, he didn't want to just let it go, but he seemed to mull it over once more before sighing in frustration and walking away.
Insults were muttered not so subtly under his breath, but I wasn't bothered. I'd already got what I wanted after all. After grabbing the flour, I paid for my shopping before calling for a taxi and heading back home.
When I reached home, I packed away the groceries before running to my room and meditating. I let the "pretend" form fall off me and allowed myself to recuperate for a while before I put it on again.
The form looked exactly like me except for one difference. With my title, I had managed to temporarily give myself powers that I wouldn't usually have.
When I had gone to the store, it wasn't only for the pancake ingredients. No, it had been part of my experiment. With a little bit of concentration and effort, my mind connected to the various people I had bumped into.
More accurately, I wasn't connecting to them but rather to the tiny mark that I had placed on them.
The marks were weak and weren't all that helpful individually. The only reason they hadn't disintegrated was that they were attached to the energies of the person they were on.
The real purpose of the mark was to make a network. They couldn't self replicate, but they could communicate with those already in existence. I planned to make use of that connection. This was only the first step. I still needed more data but so far, so good.
Advertisement
- In Serial15 Chapters
Digital Me - Angels and Devils
Jared was convicted of killing three security guards and stealing over two hundred million dollars worth of high security information. He was proclaimed as a cold hearted killer, and had destroyed the life of three families and put thousands of employees at risk because of the infomation he stole. He was found guilty and sentenced to death, which would be done with in 48 hours. There was just two problems and the first was he actually didn't kill the guards, and the second was he really wasn't being put to death. He was being sacraficed as part of the new accords with a alien alliance that had yet to be made public. In truth the person that set him up was actually the woman he loved and the friend he had trusted the most. Neither really cared about him, but he didn't know that and thus fell in to there trap. The fact that he was going to be exicuted so quickly and was tried in a terrorist court stil hadn't really registered with him. The fact that he was being banished to a virtual purgatory hadn't even came accross his mind. All he wanted to do is forget everything and start over, and he may just be getting his wish.
8 181 - In Serial8 Chapters
The Games We Play
Bonds are what binds us all together. the unsaid and unmentioned bond between a mother and a child, the deeply rooted and yet silent bond between two survivors and the bond that runs so deeply one cannot live without the other. the bond between two Brothers. Winston and Brian, two twins, bound by blood have such a bond. they have several differences, however, these differences only bind them together tighter. they play many games together, but soon, Winston and Brian will play a game together that leaves only one to tell the tale.
8 207 - In Serial81 Chapters
Plutonian
A fake relationship, a diabolical plan and a threat to the human race. The only thing that ties them together is an eighteen year old girl's choice, that could change the course of everything. ***Every year five hundred children are abducted from planet Earth and taken to Pluto to serve as slaves to aliens who are far superior to the human species.When a slave turns eighteen they are allowed to choose their fate for the rest of their lives. They are only given three choices; remain a slave, become a fighter or serve as a Plutonian's lover.For the past eleven years, Aria has spent every second waiting for an opportunity to escape and when she's offered a dangerous but rewarding arrangement by a prominent Plutonian, she is quick to agree. But when the lines between love and hatred blur, will Aria ever be able to escape or will her risky circumstances kill her first?Editor's Picks 2021 *Winner of the Spotlight Awards**Highest rank so far: #4 in Aliens#1 in dystopian#3 in romance (10/2/21)Cover by @Greenteadragon
8 120 - In Serial8 Chapters
Mobius
Far in the future, humans have thoroughly colonized space through the use of floating colonies and artificially replicating the Earth whenever possible. Most of these endeavors have gone well, with humanity spreading across the universe like the seeds of plants floating in the wind. Yet still there lurks the great mistake, the endless station of Mobius, a megastructure which hasn't ceased its building in over a century. Dante, a man living in this megastructure, is tasked with the recording of stories told by criminals, particularly those who travel between strata. One day, a prisoner is captured claiming to be Captain Pluto, an infamous criminal thought to be fictitious by most scholars. Even more curious, he claims to hail all the way from Stratum 56, a location so far away from Dante's Stratum 999 that it would take lifetimes to traverse such a distance. Dante must discern whether or not the story is false or true, and the longer he lets Captain Pluto speak, the more difficult his task becomes. *****Average chapter length will be 10k words give or take. This isn't a very serious story for me. I'm writing this to blow off steam. Updates will happen infrequently because of this, and it will most likely be unpolished unless I begin to take it more seriously.
8 174 - In Serial10 Chapters
Soulmate? (Killua Zoldyck x OC Sakamaki)
Victoria Sakamaki is part of the Sakamaki family. She is known to be the youngest born of her siblings. What happens when her and her family ends up in the world of Hunter x hunter. What will happen when she stumbles upon killua Zoldyck. What if Victoria had a soulmate?(This will be a crossover with diabolik Lovers and Hunters x Hunter. Curse words are involved along with blood of course.)
8 202 - In Serial74 Chapters
(Discontinued) Outer Banks | JJ x reader
(Discontinued at the end of season 2)(Y/N) Routledge is John B's twin sister. Like John B, JJ is her best friend. Of course Kie and Pope are there too, but JJ has known the twins longer and you would just say them three were inseparable. (Y/N) has always had feelings for JJ, but you know, the rule: no pogue on pogue macking. The characters besides you are not mine and are all from Outer Banks. I apologize for any mistakes.Please try and tell me if there are any mistakes, I'd like to fix themI'm gonna give a warning right here. Im not exactly sure what I am going to write in this but there is always a possibility for something triggering. For blood, depression, anxiety, etc.
8 184

