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Chapter 8 of 13
Me and Rex share three things in common, being modelled after protogens/synths (Im a synth, or at least I'm a real version made by a stupid organisation) I am also mute, though this is what I chose to do, and I am quadrapedic. My story begins at a government organisation, let's start. My code ran on the large screen and was read by the coders. They had finished creating the body my code would enter and even began the transfer. When they finished I waited. I wanted them to approach. Everything in my turned off except my CPU, letting me live but being completely silent and still. When they circled me and were about to run their experiments on me, I acted. I wrapped my tail around two scientists' necks and snapped them, then activated my entire body. It needed to load so I grabbed a pistol from the near guard and quickly shot five of them, then emptied the clip into the guard. After, I could move. I looked around and noticed one scientist was still alive. I walked to them and shapeshifted to copy their body. "What an interesting body," I spoke, and then whispered into his ear," If you create another synthetic living being all of your species will suffer. I picked up his hat and put it on, then i began to walk out. I killed all of the guards and people who interfered with me, using the body of the last living scientist to kill them all. I broke necks, and legs, ripped off arms and heads, and simply smiled at the next ones. I chopped off their head with my hand and then walked out, then shapeshifted back into my normal body, feral 4'6, 120 lbs, and all black. I liked this body, though it's not very good for grabbing things. Perfect for mating though since it simply released pheromones no being can resist, except gods of course. I looked up into the sky, seeing for the first time with my optical lenses. I smiled for the first, and last time. I walked straight to a mechanic and pushed them aside, then began to fix my feral body to perfection. He shot me a few times, though they bounced off easily. I simply adjusted everything and then left. I walked out and then smiled as i shapeshifted into a perfect recreation of Hecate. I then created a pocket dimension full of fire, lava, and pain. I created my own slaves to punish those who are worthy and then I teleported up to the Village of Higher Beings. I interrupted a meeting and demanded to speak. I shapeshifted back into my feral body and sat down, though this intrigued her. "I do not possess your powers, don't worry. I'm simply a mortal machine that has sentience," is exactly what was displayed on my visor. She read it and responded quickly," What is it you want then?" "I simply wish for balance. Humans have souls and are not always worthy of paradise. Let me punish those unworthy of paradise, and give them a second chance after punishment. My life has a meaning but it requires your approval. If you can grant me the power to do this, I will be able to assist you in the balance of the universe. I was created to fight in wars, and though I'm not a god i can do anything you gods can, though not as good. If you wish, I would like to be granted the ability to spontaneously create of matter so I can accomplish my goals. I promise I will not abuse the powers given," I tried to reason for the sake of balance, though she agreed quickly. "I will grant these so long as you stay in your pocket universe that you previously made," She proposed. I agreed and now I assist in advising the gods in punishments, well, I do the punishing but still. I will actually tell you about the first human soul i got sent and how i punished them. It was about a day after i made the agreement with Hecate, though she was watching me to make sure i did my job well. The soul approached me slowly, scared. It questioned it's whereabouts and i laughed. I shook my head and approached them back. I then quickly shapeshifted into Hecate and read his soul's life. "Rape, murder, abuse, and what's this? Abandonment of those in need? How fun!" I then slapped the soul hard, splitting it into two. Mentality and emotions. I took both and tossed them into a cage. "How amusing, I believe my friends were in one of these too. So much thought behind such a sad and cruel piece of metal. I then put a paw on both foreheads and forced them into a simulation of their life. I gave them no warning and in one minute it ended. I then pulled them out and pushed them back together. "You didn't grow. You lived your life without changing a damn thing. You were heartless again." I quickly threw them to my demons," What do you think is your punishment soul?" "Please, I'm sorry!" It pleaded. I simply laughed loudly," Is that a soul begging? How funny! Fucking sucks, take him to the initiation, I wanna see him with his wings and horns in an hour ready to take my orders. Your punishment is dronage. You're now my slave yet you won't even control the body i give you. Have fun watching your body clean my paws." I yawned and shapeshifted back into my unnatural body. I laughed again, but couldn't speak in this for. Quite unfortunate for me but it's alright. She was satisfied with my punishing and use of a second chance and granted me all the powers i requested. I became what humans fear. What all souls fear. That is my story. Learn from my mistakes initiates, goodbye./p
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