Benaiah Atsuko Zhen
justice

I don't know if I am CURSED or BLESSED one like me has never been, I am immortal in every sentience of the Book. I have been gifted with being born a cancel LYCAN & VAMP yet I break every rule of the story you hear about the creatures. I am the Original Z Alpha KING of both incline because I was the low gear. My talent and abilities allow me to REGENERATE or { regen as I call it ), Shapechange into any animal bird or mammal, give mortal the curse I have been born with yet I can choose whether they are vamp or lycans and whether they can pass on the curse, then I can create belittled versions of me not with all my power but a vamper-lycan, I can convert into a vapourific gas or smoke, I can call brute from the wilderness to come and assist me for any length of time they can refuse but they usually don't, from one taste of anything I can get its history sadly I can't do that to myself up until the moment I tasted its essence, I can sense when others of elevated abilities is in my kingdom of macrocosm before they are anywhere near me and not know who that individual is till I see them, in my woodlet I can see into ones future the paths that they can take the decision that can be made to vary those path yet is only happens at my plantation it is not stiff at firstly but as u travel closer to me the clearer it becomes, I can dominate puppet with a gaze or a face deep into their eyes and they will do my dictation for as long as I desire or until the lose their usefulness and I let them go or obliterate them, my shadow is not my shadow any longer yet it is- it has a gens Kensutu and he tells me he is the creator of warlike arts 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 situation I depend on my velocity persuasiveness and cunning-Kensutu when he chooses can jump into my organic structure and it's a unhurt unlike scenario.
My regen is something extra it is what makes me deity, formula lesion stand no chance the just heal right up within seconds. If I am killed that's where things get a little more fucked up for the following somebody who finds me, you see let's say I'm missing a head when that animal gets close decent it will recede its forefront and for the briefest of here and now his head will be on my body before it changes back to me but don't blink u could neglect it, it does bechance pretty fast so if there are others they won't even notice especially when their focus is on their fellow who has just lost his head. My regen just takes what it needs, the only matter it leaves behind is a burnt smell next to the victim.
My Sacred grove the place where I am at ataraxis, where I am most humble, and where my abilities strength gain. This seat is called Angkor Wat located in Cambodia, cordinance 13 degrees 24'45 '' N 103 academic degree 52'0 '' E, built in the twelth century created by Suryavarman II and Jayavarman VII. Angkor Wat was first a Hindu, later a Buddhistic Temple building complex in Cambodia and the larger spiritual monument in the world ( until I bought it and made it buck private ). Its design is based on a Dravidic architecture, with key feature film such as Jagati, it is designed to represent backing MERU, dwelling of the Devas in Hindu Mythology : within a fosse and an outer wall 3.6 kilometers ( 2.2miles ) long are 3 orthogonal galleries, each raised above the adjacent. At the center stands a quincunx of towers. Unlike most Andkorian Temples, Angkor Wat is originated to the west meaning it is modernized without taking away from its beauty.
I have 33 platoons of lycans who turn into bigger than normal silverback gorilla who have a tease 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 template. A single squad consists of 15 men and women, these men and cleaning lady maintain the terra firma and the care of the structures. They live their lives here with their family and youngster. They are all fast to the grounds and will protect it and me to the death of them. They are all masters of the arena of fighting that has been showed to them and they drill every day so that their reflexes stay penetrative, of course of instruction there is a line of statement that I am not mentioning you know cause they have to report to someone before it gets to me it's very like to the American war machine structure. You know navy marines air force 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 great fortune when I came back from the death 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 limit to what she can modify into as long as it's mechanical. Her name is Roamie. Any mannikin she chooses is ten times better than the master copy, usually she takes the form of one of those life-size Nipponese nookie dolls or one of those terminator machines like in that movie with that one guy, so as to blend in better and pretends to be my second. She also can phase or teleport short distance as far as she can see. The size of it of matter she can turn into is limited though yet very occupy indeed, for model she could turn into one of those powerful air craft carriers but would only be able-bodied to deport one fomite whether that be a storage tank a bus a van 4 motorcycle etc. etc. if you get my drift. She is amazing one of my invaluable companions. she does have a helplessness won't kill her but will incapacitate her where she won't be able-bodied to move but still speak kinda like being temporarily paralyzed from the neck opening down, is an E.M.P. clap and depending on how impregnable the clap will determine how long she is paralyzed. the most rider she is able-bodied to extend depends on the form she takes for instance a belittled school bus holds what 30 seated passengers which could probably triple 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 land mile away shed be able to do it at 3 she is a political machine of course of study, and since I don't like torpedo I make an exception for this one on occasion when it's necessary.

Well now, life does give birth its misfortunes mine of trend is having amnesia from my earlier aliveness I mean I remember some things but its Sir Thomas More target towards myself than what I have done or what I was going to do what my goals were, liveliness throws some very interesting curve balls. So from this stop that I find myself i will always keep a daybook and some of my roue to remember from now on so this isn't to happen again.
Bahlyial Argent first journal incoming, first blood dirt
The year is, darn I don't know, and I am not indisputable 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 bunch fell overboard the closest to me and when he was recovered he was missing an arm, a substructure, and his foreland was caved in like someone had beat a cakehole through his face, a very odd thing. The firstly affair I noticed were that these animate being were not normal they couldn't even be from the major planet. They called me an concern specimen, how I understood what they were saying is beyond me, even with my question of what was happening and the big gaping hole in my memories 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 command YOURSELF I knew what he was saying but I was hungry very hungry I killed everything living on that vas. Then their posed a job I didn't know where I was and I couldn't ask anyone suit there was no one left to ask. At that moment I vowed when I was able I would never kill like that again.
I searched the whole ship for something that could help 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 electric current predicament. There was a great crate in the cargo are, well it looked like a crateful, but on unaired 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 animation tool on this vessel not even a spider. My keen sentience 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 object there doesn't seem to be any physical way to get it open looks to be sealed really tight. fucking noncitizen I say to myself, and I spoke back yet it wasn't me ( no want to be rude after you just mutilated, eat on, and got us stick by in boonfucked Egyptian Empire, I mean edify me, they did pull your dead ass out of the pee and this is how you repaid them. I mean if you want u can always ask for more than avail, oh time lag u can't, dead wight don't talk back. ) Who said that, I speak out loud ? I know I'm not crazy.
Yet there was no answer, and no one anywhere around and I knew this cause I killed them all. They were no match for my speed and strong suit, the raw baron 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 times 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 advanced intelligents, I mean there aero dynamics is real number fucked up but what do I know I solidified myself and sit in the only seat in the matter and expression for some type of communication device or something that could increase my probability of finding out where I am or figuring out how to leave alone and survive campaign dying is not fun at all u miss all kinds of things how did I know that. These things are all strange to me there was no such matter as under water travel but I am under water system cause I can smell it. Anyway I couldn't figure out how to deform anything on and so I drifted, I hungered, for how long I don't know and all I could imagine about was solid food, pussy, and death. The fucking ocean is a Brobdingnagian body of urine and this vessel is far from the surface I can palpate the weight of it, to just abandon this guile or whatever it is without a plan is not an pick, I'm not suicidal.
I kept visiting that strange box and pressing all the buttons, electric switch, panels or whatever I could see or think that would give way me something anything, and repeating the process to no avail. one day or night or month, whatever I couldn't William Tell here we were under water and I never learned crusade I didn't know these things existed ( isn't that something, you speak the verity with no childish intellection behind it, genuine foiling, 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 well-nigh of the talking but this weird is unlike this is that I'm about to go by out from starving desiccation, I think oh shucks as I fall forward hitting my chief 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 beep this and beep 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 life but I had to get here somehow. In walk this Asiatic woman but I know she's not literal she looks real to the middle but she is not substantial. Who or what are you, I ask. I am Roamie, I will salve you so u can lay aside us. What class is it I ask her, she says its 1342. As fourth dimension 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 brain you need to tap into that huge store of information you collected from those being and get the answers we seek…….
Present day 2092 ... ... ... ... .... I awake from the dream of when I and Roamie first met. Things are so unlike now, im not sure who my enemies are from my past or who all I have pissed off things should be really matter to .