Benaiah Atsuko Zhen
Judge

I don't know if I am CURSED or BLESSED one like me has never been, I am deity in every sensation of the word. I have been gifted with being born a Natural LYCAN & VAMP yet I break every rule of the tales you hear about the creatures. I am the Original Omega Alpha KING of both side because I was the first. My gifts and power allow me to REGENERATE or { regen as I call it ), Shapechange into any carnal bird or mammal, pass on mortal the curse I have been born with yet I can opt whether they are vamp or lycans and whether they can pass on the curse, then I can make minuscule versions of me not with all my ability but a vamper-lycan, I can vary into a vaporous gas or dope, I can phone beast from the wild to come and assist me for any distance of metre they can resist but they usually don't, from one predilection of anything I can get its history sadly I can't do that to myself up until the minute I tasted its essence, I can feel when others of elevated railroad ability is in my realm of existence before they are anywhere near me and not have intercourse who that soul is cashbox I see them, in my grove I can see into one future the course that they can take the decisiveness that can be made to change those way of life yet is only happens at my grove it is not hard at 1st but as u traveling closer to me the clearer it becomes, I can eclipse creatures with a gaze or a look 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 prospicient yet it is- it has a gens Kensutu and he tells me he is the Maker of martial prowess and he is an ever seeking knowledge spirit that is like my conscience in a way- me personally I can not physically hold my own in a hand to hand post I depend on my speed strength and cunning-Kensutu when he chooses can jump into my body and it's a all different scenario.
My regen is something limited it is what makes me immortal, normal wounds stand no probability the just heal right up within seconds. If I am killed that's where things get a little more fucked up for the next someone who finds me, you see let's say I'm missing a head when that creature gets close enough it will lose its head and for the brief of minute his head will be on my consistency before it changes back to me but don't blink u could miss it, it does happen pretty fast so if there are others they won't even notice especially when their focus is on their brother who has just lost his head. My regen just takes what it needs, the only thing it leaves behind is a burnt smell next to the victim.
My Sacred plantation the place where I am at peacefulness, where I am most small, and where my abilities strength increase. This home is called Angkor Wat located in Cambodia, cordinance 13 degrees 24'45 '' N 103 level 52'0 '' E, built in the twelth century created by Suryavarman II and Jayavarman VII. Angkor Wat was first a Hindu, later a Buddhist tabernacle complex in Cambodia and the larger spiritual monument in the earth ( until I bought it and made it common soldier ). Its design is based on a Dravidian architecture, with key features such as Jagati, it is designed to lay out climb MERU, home of the Devas in Hindu Mythology : within a moat and an outer wall 3.6 kilometers ( 2.2miles ) long are 3 orthogonal galleries, each raised above the succeeding. At the center stands a quincunx of tugboat. Unlike to the highest degree Andkorian Temples, Angkor Wat is originated to the Cicily Isabel Fairfield meaning it is modernized without taking away from its beauty.
I have 33 platoons of lycans who turn into self-aggrandising than normal silverback gorilla who have a flirt as a platoon template. Each platoon consists of 60 men and fair sex who have been trained as ninja bravo and the art of guerilla warfare plus 1 for the platoon guide. A single team consists of 15 men and women, these men and women keep the cause and the sustainment of the structures. They live their lives here with their family and children. They are all loyal to the cause and will protect it and me to the destruction of them. They are all masters of the field of combat that has been showed to them and they practice session every day so that their innate reflex stay sharp, of line there is a line of command that I am not mentioning you know cause they have to report to someone before it gets to me it's very alike to the American military structure. You know US Navy marines air force they have their area. I am very well protected in my grove and its outer linings up to a 1000 mile radius.
I have been blessed with expectant luck when I came back from the last I don't remember, I was chosen to have by my side by a group of unknowns the one and only ultimate transformer, meaning she has no terminal point to what she can vary into as long as it's mechanical. Her name is Roamie. Any form she chooses is ten times better than the original, usually she takes the form of one of those lifesize Nipponese roll in the hay dolls or one of those eradicator auto like in that moving picture with that one guy, so as to blend in secure and pretend to be my second. She also can phase or teleport myopic distances as far as she can see. The size of things she can turn into is limited though yet very interest indeed, for exemplar she could flex into one of those herculean air trade mail carrier but would only be able to bear one fomite whether that be a tank a bus a van 4 motorcycles etc. etc. if you get my drift. She is amazing one of my invaluable companions. she does feature a impuissance won't defeat her but will incapacitate her where she won't be able to move but still speak kinda like being temporarily paralyzed from the cervix down, is an E.M.P. flack and depending on how unassailable the blast will watch how long she is paralyzed. the most passengers she is able to acquit depends on the frame she takes for instance a humble school bus holds what 30 seated passengers which could probably triple if there were no tail. I'm just saying. Oh yeah I might add that she is a imitator too, if she sees it she can do it. Like vigil a sniper shoot a aim at a mile away shed be able to do it at 3 she is a machine of course of action, and since I don't like guns I make an elision for this one on occasion when it's necessary.

fountainhead now, lifetime does experience its misfortune mine of course is having amnesia from my originally living I mean I remember some affair but its more directed towards myself than what I have done or what I was going to do what my goal were, life throws some very interest curve glob. So from this point that I find myself i will always keep a journal and some of my blood to remember from now on so this isn't to happen again.
Bahlyial Argent first journal launching, first descent stain
The year is, hoot I don't know, and I am not sure of who I am entirely, I awoke on a vessel and was told I was pulled aboard and as I was transferred one of their crew fell overboard the nigh to me and when he was recovered he was missing an arm, a foot, and his capitulum was caved in like mortal had beat a mess through his boldness, a very odd matter. The first thing I noticed were that these creature were not rule they couldn't even be from the major 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 golf hole in my memories about myself I knew I had no hint of their language, yet I understood everything they were saying. Out of nowhere something spoke to me command YOURSELF I knew what he was saying but I was thirsty very hungry I killed everything sustenance on that vessel. Then their posed a problem I didn't know where I was and I couldn't ask anyone cause there was no one left to ask. At that import I vowed when I was able I would never pour down like that again.
I searched the whole ship for something that could help me to no service I was drifting and I knew eventually I would die again if I didn't figure out how to alleviate myself from my flow predicament. There was a large crate in the cargo are, well it looked like a crateful, but on closer examination it was very clear that it wasn't. Then I got this strange vibe like I was being watched. Yet I knew there was no living creature on this vessel not even a spider. My cracking senses tell me a lot of things. Yet pinpointing this was posing as a problem. So I forgot about it and continued my test of this orthogonal object there doesn't seem to be any forcible way to get it open looks to be sealed really tight. fucking aliens I say to myself, and I spoke back yet it wasn't me ( no need to be ill-bred after you just mutilated, corrode, and got us stick to in boonfucked Egypt, I mean clear me, they did pull your dead ass out of the body of water and this is how you repaid them. I mean if you want u can always ask for More helper, oh delay u can't, dead creatures don't talk back. ) Who said that, I speak loudly ? I know I'm not crazy.
Yet there was no answer, and no one anywhere around and I knew this campaign I killed them all. They were no lucifer for my stop number and potency, the raw business leader of me, yet why do I feel so bad I never did before. I turn into a vapour how I instinctively did this, I don't know and went around this box about XX clip until I noticed a place 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 dynamics is real fucked up but what do I know I solidified myself and sit in the only seat in the thing and aspect for some type of communication twist or something that could increase my chance of finding out where I am or figuring out how to get out and survive cause dying is not fun at all u miss all form of thing how did I know that. These matter are all unusual to me there was no such affair as under piddle traveling but I am under water cause I can smell it. Anyway I couldn't figure out how to sprain anything on and so I drifted, I hungered, for how long I don't know and all I could conceive about was food, puss, and last. The fucking ocean is a Brobdingnagian eubstance of water and this vessel is far from the surface I can feel the system of weights of it, to just desert this workmanship or whatever it is without a plan is not an alternative, I'm not suicidal.
I kept visiting that strange box and pressing all the push, transposition, board or whatever I could see or think that would give me something anything, and repeating the process to no avail. one day or night or month, whatever I couldn't tell here we were under water system and I never learned cause I didn't know these things existed ( isn't that something, you speak the truth with no infantile thoughts behind it, literal frustration, HA ! ) as I heard this I was beginning to feel Weird, this articulation and I had been having these one sided convos and I had been doing virtually of the talking but this weird is different this is that I'm about to pass out from starvation dehydration, I think oh dump as I fall forward hitting my read/write head on that damned box I kept visiting.
When I awoke I was lying on a bed with an IV in my arm and gizmos going off blare this and claxon that. Now how did I get here, and I'm lost all over again. I can tell I'm still on the vessel but this is an area I had never been to and didn't know it had. There is still no sense of living but I had to get here somehow. In walk of life this Asian woman but I know she's not substantial she looks rattling to the eye but she is not real. Who or what are you, I ask. I am Roamie, I will relieve you so u can save up us. What year is it I ask her, she says its 1342. As time passes Kensutu speaks to me ( you need to think you have the answer to this problem we are currently in and only you can figure it out all the information is in your learning ability you need to tap into that immense memory board of information you collected from those beings and get the answers we seek…….
present day 2092 ... ... ... ... .... I awake from the pipe dream of when I and Roamie first met. Things are so different now, im not certain who my enemies are from my past or who all I have pissed off things should be really interesting .