Fuck. Alter Gilgamesh was right. I lost the passion for this story real quick. But I will at a later point most definitely start a slower paced SCP fic. A WAY, WAY, slower paced fic. Because another reason I stopped was because he was way to overpowered at chapter 4. Basically being stronger than most of the SCPs.
Although the amount of support I am getting is INSANE, I just don't feel like it. Just viewing this as a chore.
So I am just going to give you the outline of the story I had in my head.
First, Merlin actually isn't a regular human, but the son of the ROB. And the ROB didn't actually give him any wish, but merely activated the ROB's Race's power. The ability to make wishes come true.
Second Merlin was going to become a god, that fed off the faith of the Youkai people to enhance his own power before becoming a higher tier god that didn't need any faith.
Third, Merlin was going to have a harem of about 3-4. All different races so I could have fun creating his children and their children's abilities.
Fourth, Merlin was going to have a MASSIVE clan of all of his descendants and their descendants. And he would use a form of bloodline magic in his fight against the Scarlet King. Gathering all of tbeir power together.
And fifth, someone please most definitely rewrite this at a slower pace. Take all my ideas just give me a passing mention if you do rewrite this.
Also, here is the half of the chapter I was working on.
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POV Merlin, 4 years ago.
I landed ass first on the cold hard foundation floor, the will of the world landing perfectly on her feet.
I should probably ask for her name.
"Hey, do you have a name?"
The will of the world stood still for a moment thinking.
"People have called me many things over the years, but I would prefer something from my ~master~"
Oh great. Gaia? No… Terra? Nope… hmm.
There goes all my generic will if the world names.. Suddenly I felt something inside me change. Like an inspiration given to me by another.
I suddenly had the knowledge that Earth wouldn't be the only place the now named Celestia would rule over.
"Celestia?"
"Perfect! As expected from my ~master~!"
Her calling me master suddenly felt far more wrong than it did before. I would change that.
"As I have given you a name, it is only fair you should know mine. Merlin Wynn."
Celestia stood there for a moment contemplating something.
"Celestia Wynn sounds… fine."
Gumiyeong was going to be REALLY mad.
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Red lights blared around me, reminding me of when I first escaped from here.
Multiple guards looked panicked at the sight of me and my magic. Wait, was this Site-19? The same one that had me and Able in it?
Suddenly a guard threw an explosive at me and Celestia. Her hugging tightly unto my side.
The explosion did a whole lot of nothing and I quickly knocked out the guard with a little bit of mind magic. As I had no reason to kill him just yet.
I suddenly heard a few footsteps behind me and turned around.
It was someone I had seen before, Dr. Kunigle.
[A/N Thought I forgot about him huh?]
I could barely recognize him. Before he looked to be in his mid-forties and now… late-sixties. From his former brown hair it was all white and in the mid section of his head their was no hair at all. He was balding.
Clearly he had been hit hard by something.
And I personally wanted to know what made him go so bald. Was it just male patterned baldness? Or was it something deeper?
Dr. Kunigle had seemingly also recognized me if the look on his face was anything to go by.
"You! SCP-953-2! You got a new girlfriend?"
Yeah. Gumiyeong really wasn't going to like this.
"Nope. I just kind of brought life back to the will of the world. AKA SCP-4043."
"Will of the world? SCP-4043?
Oh yeah, he wasn't that high up in the chain of command. Not even Senior Researcher level.
"Let me explain that to you real quick, all animals subconscious makes up one being, SCP foundation and human activity kill it a BUNCH of times. Like…
- I focus, trying to do 27 • 2 + 2 quickly-
56 times?"
Celestia nodded while looking at me as if something that troubled her had happened.
Probably the mention of Gumiyeong.
"Well anyhow, see you in a few years again, gotta go!"
And I took Celestia and started to run down several hallways, taking a peek in each door until I found one that intrested me.
A man in a room. Alone. A tattoo of a sword on his arm and a family crest on the other.
Something inexplicably drew me towards him.
I didn't like it. Not in the slightest bits. This abd the feeling with Celestia? This was creepy as FUCK.
The man in the room's eyes locked with mine.
We stared at each other for a moment.
And then I understood. The reason I had been feeling these temporal phenomena.
Was because of him.
How you may ask? Answer, ever heard of the time traveling Merlin? Of course not! SCP-2824 was just another SCP in the vast swath that was the SCP-verse. Not notable in any way for others.
For others.
My name, my magic, my ideals.
All based off one man.
Merlin.
And guess who was staring at me?
Currently he wasn't Merlin, well if you ignore the time travelling shit he wasn't.
Suddenly the tattoo of the sword oh SCP-2824 started to crawl and shiver violently. Emerging from his arm.
With a clink a crystal sword fell on the floor.
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"Space Magic: Summoning"
And the sword flew into my hands.
SCP-2824 stared in awe while Celestia looked confused.
"Scan Magic: Observation."
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