
Wall of Flesh has awoken!
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It's interesting when you recall where Kreo first came from; a precursor colony vessel saved from his role as a lowly experiment by the natives of a world his unknown superiors had wrongly assumed were helpless in bending to their rule. He was meant to solely be one who thrived on a specific alien world, a cog among billions with the ability to quickly spread and adapt to any environment, given the appropriate time and circumstances. Normally, the precursors would have easily regained control of their "resources" with the signaling of a backup fleet and atmospheric dampeners, however Zealous-3 was a special case- once the natives discovered this threat, they had powered up the planet's defenses, preventing anyone from entering or leaving. Not only that, they were raising their prized species in a manner that they could only define as "inefficient." Still, they chose to keep tabs on these "rogue specimens," to the best of their abilities.
Decades passed, their lab- born beings growing slowly yet steadily, learning to become independent and selfless out of choice. Such actions captivated certain precursors when logs were read, while most others scoffed at the notion, having been too used to machines and lesser beings doing everything for them for far too long. More still was focus kept on the readings of Zealous' core- it was steadily weakening, its structural integrity and mechanisms which allow it to keep itself powered by friction against the very fabric of reality dwindling, thereby threatening to implode at any moment. None of the planet's natives lurked that far underground, so there was little warning to the planet's eventual fate of becoming a miniature black hole. The day it eventually did happen, few survived, both native and resource, though one resource of theirs in particular seemed to be going on a joyride in an attempt to get to Earth, crash landing on numerous alien planets and leaving with at least one new form to take each time. Seeing as their specimens were only meant to survive on ONE alien world, this unknown evolution piqued the precursor's interests, and chose not to intervene, seeing where exactly this development would go.
Now, years later, they were beginning to regret their decision, unknown influences radiating off of this specimen of theirs who dubbed themselves "Kreothaz"- or Kreo for short- and this anomaly was only growing more and more powerful and unpredictable with every new form they obtained. Before the precursors could plan a means of seizing their property and extracting more valuable data, a breaking point would be reached- as Kreo's body would freely warp and contort itself, their very being becoming a mere suggestion to the very concept of reality around them. By now, they could only witness their creation, now stronger and more unpredictable than even them, continue their life unrestricted. All they could do is stand by, and hope the thought of revenge against one's original makers doesn't cross this... thing's... unknown number of minds.
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Happy Halloween. :)


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