When there was nothing there was something which was darkness where IT ruled. IT was the one in obscurity, hidden away in the darkness where it saw a light that grew in size. IT was blinded by the light because it clashes with what IT ruled over. When IT was finally able to see what it was it froze in shock. IT saw a wide arrange of colors it never knew existed.
Eons later IT watches and saw intelligent life beside its own, but it was disappointed by how weak and fragile they looked but then something happened. IT saw them praying to false gods. IT watched as they prayed to their false gods with curiosity as IT watches them come to life. There prayers gave power and life to these false gods.
Eons later the false gods noticed IT and immediately they clashed and fought till the false gods banished IT away.
Before IT was banished away it used its remaining power to mutate all the animals and people across the world to spite the false gods and said, "I will have my revenge and when we meet again, I shall strike all of you down along with my champion!".
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1 eon and 2 centuries later IT has found a potential champion. The champion it found had a faint connection to IT with the real world.
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We arrive at what appears to be a simple stone house where a family was broken. In one of the rooms a dark brown-haired women laid dead. Her husband sat next to her holding her hands in horror.
"Come on honey don't do this to me" he said with grief, but he got no response from the cold lifeless body of his wife.
Then he heard crying from his offspring a young dark brown-haired boy to which he turned to with a mad look in his eyes. He felt anger when his eyes laid themselves on his kid. We cut to 5 years later where he can't stand the boy anymore whom he didn't even bother to name.
So, he came up with an idea there was some alchemist and sorcerers in the town that were looking for volunteers to use as human test subjects. So, he gave him to the ASA {Alchemist and Sorcerers Association} to be rid of him for good.
2 years later
{??? Pov}
At the age of seven I knew that no one was made equal. When I first understood what was happening, I was sadden by what my father did to me. He sealed my fate as a slave to people much stronger than me that now controlled my fate. They spliced my genetic code with that of different species of frogs.
First, they used the genes of the poison dart frog which gave me poison immunity. When they were successful with my first ever trial with me, they saw me as a blank canvas with potential to farther their understanding of the human body's limits.
They pushed my bodies limits to the max to see if I really did gain poison immunity so they use every poison they could get their hands on and tested them on me. I was immune to poison, but it was how my body reacted to it that fascinated them. My body would explode with pain as it would purge the poison in my body. They tried to replicate it on other test subjects but would fail.
Next, they used the goliath frog's gene which gave me a boost in height and strength. When I was given it, I thought I could use it to escape how naive I was. After any test and trails I went through I would be returned to my cell for observation. It was then I tried to escape by trying to bend my cells bars. Before I could even try to bend it in the slightest, I was shocked by a stick glowing with power.
Power is something that everybody craves for, and I am no different. When they kept splicing my genes that gave me what at first, I saw as a curse but then I saw them as a means to gain power no matter how small. The next frog on the chopping block was the hairy frog whose body had unique self defense mechanisms. When I first got them, I could feel pain spike in my hands. I look towards my hands in fear of what happened to them.
The pain clouded my mind making me think they cut off my hands for trying to escape but what I saw was three sharp bones stabbing out of my hands. The pain was too much for my mind to handle that I thrashed and screamed in pain. They had to sedate me after one of my hands got free and slashed one of the alchemists in the face, scaring him permanently.