B.A.Z. Prologue


Benaiah Atsuko Zhen
jurist

I don't know if I am CURSED or BLESSED one like me has never been, I am divinity in every sense of the word. I have been gifted with being born a natural LYCAN & minx yet I break every linguistic rule of the tale you hear about the wight. I am the Original Z Alpha male monarch of both incline because I was the first. My giving and ability allow me to REGENERATE or { regen as I call it ), Shapechange into any animal bird or mammal, founder individual the bane I have been born with yet I can choose whether they are prickteaser or lycans and whether they can pass on the jinx, then I can create smaller versions of me not with all my power but a vamper-lycan, I can change into a vaporous gas or smoke, I can call animals from the wild to get and assist me for any distance of clip they can balk but they usually don't, from one taste sensation of anything I can get its history sadly I can't do that to myself up until the moment I tasted its nub, I can sense when others of get up ability is in my realm of existence before they are anywhere near me and not jazz who that individual is till I see them, in my grove I can see into ones future the course that they can take the decisions that can be made to change those path yet is only happens at my plantation it is not strong at first but as u travel closer to me the clearer it becomes, I can rule animal with a gaze or a looking deep into their eyes and they will do my bidding for as longsighted as I desire or until the lose their usefulness and I let them go or kill them, my phantasma is not my shadow any longer yet it is- it has a name Kensutu and he tells me he is the Lord of Martial prowess and he is an ever seeking knowledge spirit that is like my sense of right and wrong in a way- me personally I can not physically hold my own in a hand to handwriting situation I depend on my velocity strength and cunning-Kensutu when he chooses can chute into my body and it's a all different scenario.
My regen is something exceptional it is what makes me immortal, normal lesion stand no chance the just heal right up within seconds. If I am killed that's where matter get a little more fucked up for the side by side someone who finds me, you see let's say I'm missing a head when that creature gets close enough it will miss its head and for the brief of second his brain will be on my torso before it changes back to me but don't wink u could miss it, it does happen pretty fast so if there are others they won't even notice especially when their centering is on their comrade who has just lost his head. My regen just takes what it needs, the only if affair it leaves keister is a burnt smell next to the victim.
My Sacred Grove the place where I am at peace, where I am most modest, and where my ability lastingness increases. This situation is called Angkor Wat located in Cambodia, cordinance 13 degrees 24'45 '' N 103 degrees 52'0 '' E, built in the twelth century created by Suryavarman II and Jayavarman VII. Angkor Wat was first a Hindu, later a Buddhistic synagogue building complex in Cambodia and the bombastic religious memorial in the world ( until I bought it and made it private ). Its intent is based on a Dravidian architecture, with key feature article such as Jagati, it is designed to represent Mount MERU, family of the Devas in Hindu Mythology : within a moat and an outer wall 3.6 kilometers ( 2.2miles ) long are 3 rectangular galleries, each raised above the next. At the center stands a quincunx of towers. Unlike most Andkorian Temples, Angkor Wat is originated to the Dame Rebecca West significance it is modernized without taking away from its beauty.
I have 33 platoons of lycans who turn into bigger than normal silverback Gorilla gorilla who have a vamp as a platoon guide. Each platoon consists of 60 men and women who have been trained as ninja assassinator and the art of guerilla warfare plus 1 for the platoon guide. A unmarried police squad consists of 15 men and women, these men and cleaning woman keep the grounds and the care of the complex body part. They live their lives here with their family and tyke. They are all loyal to the grounds and will protect it and me to the death of them. They are all masters of the theatre of operations of combat that has been showed to them and they recitation every day so that their reflexes stay sharp, of course of action there is a line of statement that I am not mentioning you know cause they have to report to soul before it gets to me it's very similar to the American language armed forces body structure. You know dark blue shipboard soldier air strength they have their area. I am very well protected in my grove and its outer linings up to a thousand mile radius.
I have been blessed with dandy fortune when I came back from the destruction I don't remember, I was chosen to have by my side of meat by a mathematical group of unknowns the one and only ultimate transformer, meaning she has no limit to what she can change into as long as it's mechanical. Her name is Roamie. Any form she chooses is ten sentence better than the master, usually she takes the build of one of those life-size Japanese fuck wench or one of those terminator machine like in that flick with that one guy, so as to conflate in safe and make-believe to be my second. She also can phase or teleport short aloofness as far as she can see. The size of it of things she can turn into is limited though yet very concern indeed, for illustration she could turn over into one of those herculean air craft carriers but would only be able to sway one vehicle whether that be a tank a bus a van 4 motorcycles etc. etc. if you get my drift. She is amazing one of my priceless fellow traveler. she does possess a failing won't vote out her but will disable her where she won't be able to make a motion but still utter kinda like being temporarily paralyzed from the neck down, is an E.M.P. good time and depending on how solid the attack will see how yearn she is paralyzed. the most rider she is able to acquit depends on the strain she takes for instance a small school bus holds what 30 seated passengers which could probably treble if there were no seats. I'm just saying. Oh yeah I might add that she is a copycat too, if she sees it she can do it. Like scout a sniper shoot a target at a mile away shed be able to do it at 3 she is a auto of path, and since I don't like guns I make an exception for this one on social occasion when it's necessary.

Well now, aliveness does throw its ill luck mine of line is having amnesia from my earlier life I mean I remember some affair but its Thomas More manoeuver towards myself than what I have done or what I was going to do what my goals were, aliveness throws some very worry curved shape balls. So from this point that I find myself i will always keep a journal and some of my pedigree to remember from now on so this isn't to happen again.
Bahlyial Argent first diary entry, first blood stain
The year is, darn I don't know, and I am not for certain of who I am entirely, I awoke on a vas and was told I was pulled aboard and as I was transferred one of their crew fell overboard the closest to me and when he was recovered he was missing an arm, a foot, and his head was caved in like someone had beat a trap through his face, a very odd thing. The first thing I noticed were that these animal were not formula they couldn't even be from the planet. They called me an interesting specimen, how I understood what they were saying is beyond me, even with my incertitude of what was happening and the big gaping fix in my retention about myself I knew I had no clue of their language, yet I understood everything they were saying. Out of nowhere something spoke to me CONTROL YOURSELF I knew what he was saying but I was athirst very athirst I killed everything living on that vessel. Then their posed a trouble I didn't know where I was and I couldn't ask anyone cause there was no one left to ask. At that moment I vowed when I was able I would never wipe out like that again.
I searched the entirely ship for something that could assist me to no help I was drifting and I knew eventually I would die again if I didn't figure out how to alleviate myself from my current predicament. There was a large crate in the lading are, well it looked like a crate, but on closer examination it was very brighten that it wasn't. Then I got this foreign vibe like I was being watched. Yet I knew there was no living creature on this vessel not even a wanderer. My keen senses tell me a lot of things. Yet pinpointing this was posing as a problem. So I forgot about it and continued my examination of this rectangular aim there doesn't seem to be any physical way to get it open looks to be sealed really cockeyed. fucking outlander I say to myself, and I spoke back yet it wasn't me ( no motive to be rude after you just mutilated, eaten, and got us hold fast in boonfucked Egypt, I mean enlighten me, they did pull your beat ass out of the water system and this is how you repaid them. I mean if you want u can always ask for more help, oh wait u can't, dead creatures don't talk back. ) Who said that, I speak aloud ? I know I'm not crazy.
Yet there was no result, and no one anywhere around and I knew this cause I killed them all. They were no mates for my amphetamine and strength, the raw power of me, yet why do I feel so bad I never did before. I turn into a vapor how I instinctively did this, I don't know and went around this box about xx sentence until I noticed a station where I could seep in, when I got inside I was amazed, it looked like a cockpit of a very sophisticated intelligents, I mean there aero dynamic is really fucked up but what do I know I solidified myself and sit in the only seat in the thing and smell for some type of communication twist or something that could increase my luck of finding out where I am or figuring out how to pull up stakes and survive grounds dying is not fun at all u miss all kind of matter how did I know that. These things are all unknown to me there was no such thing as under piddle travel but I am under water cause I can reek it. Anyway I couldn't figure out how to wrick anything on and so I drifted, I hungered, for how long I don't know and all I could think about was food, pussy, and death. The fucking ocean is a immense body of urine and this vas is far from the surface I can feel the weight unit of it, to just vacate this craft or whatever it is without a plan is not an selection, I'm not suicidal.
I kept visiting that strange box and pressing all the buttons, switches, panels or whatever I could see or think that would give me something anything, and repeating the process to no help. one day or night or month, whatever I couldn't William Tell here we were under piss and I never learned causal agency I didn't know these things existed ( isn't that something, you speak the truth with no childish thought process behind it, genuine frustration, HA ! ) as I heard this I was beginning to feel Wyrd, this vocalisation and I had been having these one sided convos and I had been doing most of the talking but this Weird is different this is that I'm about to pass out from starvation dehydration, I think oh motherfucker as I fall forward hitting my point on that damned box I kept visiting.
When I awoke I was lying on a bed with an IV in my arm and gadget going off beep this and beep that. Now how did I get here, and I'm lost all over again. I can differentiate I'm still on the vessel but this is an country I had never been to and didn't know it had. There is still no sense of life but I had to get here somehow. In walkway this Asian woman but I know she's not existent she looks literal to the eyes but she is not real. Who or what are you, I ask. I am Roamie, I will save you so u can save us. What year is it I ask her, she says its 1342. As time passes Kensutu speaks to me ( you need to intend you have the answer to this job we are currently in and only you can figure it out all the selective information is in your mind you need to tap into that immense memory of data you collected from those organism and get the result we seek…….
Present day 2092 ... ... ... ... .... I awake from the dream of when I and Roamie first met. Things are so dissimilar now, im not sure who my enemies are from my past or who all I have pissed off affair should be really interesting .
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