《A Degenerates Book for Survival》Earth-46241 (Part 1)
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Log #00
Glory be to The Empire,
I, Brian Abzetricz II, have been chosen to spread the glory of The Empire across an alternate universe.
This event has been labeled as The Birth. I believe this is a beautiful name. Fit of what is going to occur.
I was told to write a log journal detailing everything that will occur from the point of me going to my room after being chosen and up to my death. I shall do my absolute best to let The Empire know of the things that I will encounter.
I was told to not reveal how The Institute looked or how the room in which The birth would take place would look like. I will graciously follow their word.
I do not know how The Empire will retrieve this journal after I have died but I shall not doubt The Empire. They will find a way.
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I was chosen from a plethora of candidates that had passed The Tests.
I have been informed that my transition to an alternate universe will be very taxing on my mind and body but I personally believe that those scientists doubt me. How could they doubt me? I was chosen to spread the glory of The Empire. Doubting me would be the same as doubting the choice of The Empire. That would just be doubting The Empire…….BLASPHEMY.
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After realizing that those scientists were blasphemers, I walked out of my room and went on my way to confront them.
While walking down the halls of The Institution I heard some people talking through an ajar door.
“I can’t believe this shit man. They’re really gonna fuckin do this. I knew this fuckin country was full of fuckin bigots but holy shit….this is just wrong. I shoulda blew this shit hole up when I had the chance.” A somewhat feminine but gravelly voice said.
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“The mission was over with from the beginning, Walt. There’s too many corrupt people in this place. No one cares anymore. No one knew this was gonna happen.” responded a high voice reminiscent to that of a childs.
“I knew this was gonna happen. You knew this was gonna happen. They were gonna choose some idiot nationalist, make em immortal and throw em into some non-colonized world and make em destroy shit. And when shit gets to the boilin point they’re gonna show up and pretend to be ‘The Great Savior’. We all read the fuckin files.” Said the gravelly voice.
“Well, I didn’t think they were fucking serious!! Who the fuck would make somebody immortal THEN THORW THEM INTO A ALTERNATE UNIVERSE!!! This is in-fucking-sane. The Council was made to stop shit like this from happening. How in the fuck did they let this start?” stated the high voice.
“I’ve got no idea but I do know what we’re gonna do tomorrow and keep your damn voice down. They might send that fucker off tomorrow but they’ve got no idea 2 Hawks are in they’re house.”
I stopped listening there and walked away as fast as I possibly could.
There were 2 terrorists within the walls of The Institute.
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Log #01
Today is the day of The Birth.
This morning was very eventful. I walked down the stairs to the room that held The Doorway.
Whilst I was walking down the staircase I realized that at the bottom of them there was a man waiting for me.
I recognized that face immediately.
It was Our Great Leader.
The founder of The Empire.
God.
My creator.
I had never cried so hard in my whole life.
I made my final step down the stairs and just stood in front of him crying like a young babe that had just been born.
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“Oh my child, I thank you for the tears that you shed. They truly show that I made the right choice.” said the greatest above all.
I could only cry in response.
He smiled at me. I cried even harder. I am not ashamed.
“Now, now. Let us begin this amazing journey, my child. Let us begin this crusade unto the unknown so that we shed our light unto those that have not been blessed with it. But to do that you must be ready. Are you ready?” said the one true god.
It had taken me a moment but I pulled myself together and smiled at my creator and said “Yes, sir. I am ready to spread your glorious word.”
He chuckled at me and responded with “Then let us begin.”
He led me into a pod that laid at the end of a bridge.
The pod opened and I moved to lay inside. He grabbed me by the arm and looked me in the eyes just for a moment but I swear, in his eyes I could see infinite wisdom and true hope.
He let go of my arm and just smiled.
I proceeded to lay inside the pod. The lid closed once my back met the soft filling of the pod.
There was silence for a few seconds. I had thought that maybe this was truly just one more Test but then it happened.
Every inch of my body felt as though it was on fire.
I tried to scream but nothing happened.
My cries reached no one. The burning kept happening. It didn’t stop.
It felt like an eternity but the very next moment the pain stopped and a voice spoke to me.
“Welcome to Earth-46241. You are not of this world; so you will be given a system to help prepare you for what is to come.”
My mind was still in a hectic mess from the inferno that I had just went through but the voice did not care. It continued.
“Your status is as shown-
RACE: Altered Human? *USERS PREVIOUS RACE WAS HUMAN
SUB-RACE: HOMUNCULUS? *USERS PREVIOUS SUB-RACE WAS NONE
STRENGTH: INFINITE *USERS PREVIOUS SCORE WAS 989/1000
SPEED: INFINITE *USERS PREVIOUS SCORE WAS 905/1000
VITALITY: INFINITE *USERS PREVIOUS SCORE WAS 970/1000
DEFENSE: INFINITE *USERS PREVIOUS SCORE WAS 962/1000
INTELLIGENCE: 1,496/1000 *USERS PREVIOUS SCORE WAS 269/1000
TITLES: Reality Destroyer, Humpty Dumpty, Failed Experiment?, Idiot?, GOD-KILLER
KILLS: 20,047,935,001 (20,047,935,000 HUMANS AND 1 GOD) *ANIMALS WERE NOT ADDED BECAUSE THERE WERE FAR TOO MANY.”
‘What in the fuck?’ was my last thought before I passed out.
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