Energy. Power. Fuel. A constant constraint to the aims of a being so desperate to make himself into the monster he wanted to become. Of course, the term 'monster' was used with affection in his case, though there were many would likely use it with derision.
The latter were idiots.
But the constraint still remained: he could only become so big. He could only be so strong. He could only be so monstrous. A direct affront to the hunger and urge which sparked within him for as long as he could remember:
More.
He needed more to become more.
He needed more to become.
After years and years of dedicated research, the breakthrough did not just pierce through but outright shattered through the boundaries he had been ramming up against. It was a simple but revelatory epiphany that the genesis of his desired existence be directly related to the genesis of existence itself: the ancient reactions that ignited the darkness of the void and filled it with life.
The moment he detached himself from the idea of constraints allowed himself to become transformed directly connected the mental circuitry required to come to those conclusions.
Seven years of hibernation. Seven years of redefining his very existence. The means could have powered entire worlds and resolved energy crises several times over in several different ways. He could have solved so many problems if he had been as obsessed with such matters as he was in his own pursuit of his ideas of prefection.
He had wondered if he would feel any sort of grief and regret after the fact.
If he did, it ceased to be across all possible worlds the moment he looked upon his own reflection. And any record was further scorched as he felt the flicker of sunfire fueling raw strength and brawn to shatter entire planets.
An auspicious start to what he knew was just a taste of his becoming.
A taste of more.
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Tera "Terantic" Llorik: Genius. Mad man. Bio-engineering savant. Monster. Creature. Brute. Thingus.
...Brungus. This is the identifying portmanteau he settled on.
He doesn't really have a species or any kind of specific analog. He just simply is. Unapologetically and undeniably himself in every way he could consider, down to every follicle of blue hair.
He is exactly as he should be. And he is my sona.
Art by the *immensely* talented
blazingifrit
The latter were idiots.
But the constraint still remained: he could only become so big. He could only be so strong. He could only be so monstrous. A direct affront to the hunger and urge which sparked within him for as long as he could remember:
More.
He needed more to become more.
He needed more to become.
After years and years of dedicated research, the breakthrough did not just pierce through but outright shattered through the boundaries he had been ramming up against. It was a simple but revelatory epiphany that the genesis of his desired existence be directly related to the genesis of existence itself: the ancient reactions that ignited the darkness of the void and filled it with life.
The moment he detached himself from the idea of constraints allowed himself to become transformed directly connected the mental circuitry required to come to those conclusions.
Seven years of hibernation. Seven years of redefining his very existence. The means could have powered entire worlds and resolved energy crises several times over in several different ways. He could have solved so many problems if he had been as obsessed with such matters as he was in his own pursuit of his ideas of prefection.
He had wondered if he would feel any sort of grief and regret after the fact.
If he did, it ceased to be across all possible worlds the moment he looked upon his own reflection. And any record was further scorched as he felt the flicker of sunfire fueling raw strength and brawn to shatter entire planets.
An auspicious start to what he knew was just a taste of his becoming.
A taste of more.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Tera "Terantic" Llorik: Genius. Mad man. Bio-engineering savant. Monster. Creature. Brute. Thingus.
...Brungus. This is the identifying portmanteau he settled on.
He doesn't really have a species or any kind of specific analog. He just simply is. Unapologetically and undeniably himself in every way he could consider, down to every follicle of blue hair.
He is exactly as he should be. And he is my sona.
Art by the *immensely* talented
blazingifrit
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