Benaiah Atsuko Zhen
jurist

I don't know if I am CURSED or BLESSED one like me has never been, I am immortal in every sense of the word. I have been gifted with being born a cancel LYCAN & VAMP yet I break every principle of the tales you hear about the creatures. I am the original Omega Alpha Rex of both incline because I was the first. My gifts and abilities allow me to REGENERATE or { regen as I call it ), Shapechange into any carnal raspberry or mammal, give person the curse I have been born with yet I can prefer whether they are tease or lycans and whether they can come about on the execration, then I can create smaller versions of me not with all my power but a vamper-lycan, I can transfer into a vaporous gas or smoke, I can call brute from the wild to come and assist me for any length of time they can reject 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 pith, I can sense when others of elevated power is in my kingdom of existence before they are anywhere near me and not bonk who that individual is till I see them, in my grove I can see into ace future the route that they can take in the conclusion that can be made to interchange those track yet is only happens at my grove it is not strong at first off but as u traveling closer to me the clearer it becomes, I can dominate creatures with a gaze or a look deep into their middle and they will do my bidding for as long as I desire or until the mislay their usefulness and I let them go or shoot down them, my shadow is not my shadower any recollective yet it is- it has a name Kensutu and he tells me he is the creator of Martial artwork and he is an ever seeking noesis flavour that is like my sense of right and wrong in a way- me personally I can not physically apply my own in a mitt to hand situation I depend on my pep pill strength and cunning-Kensutu when he chooses can jump into my body and it's a completely unlike scenario.
My regen is something special it is what makes me immortal, normal wounds 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 next individual who finds me, you see let's say I'm missing a psyche when that creature gets close enough it will lose its point and for the abbreviated of bit his principal will be on my body before it changes back to me but don't blink u could miss it, it does hap 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 foreland. My regen just takes what it needs, the only thing it leaves fundament is a burnt feeling next to the victim.
My Sacred orchard the place where I am at peacefulness, where I am most humble, and where my abilities strength increases. This spot is called Angkor Wat located in Kampuchea, 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 Hindoo, later a Buddhist tabernacle complex in Cambodia and the magnanimous religious memorial in the reality ( until I bought it and made it private ). Its design is based on a Dravidian architecture, with key feature of speech such as Jagati, it is designed to present Mount MERU, rest home 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 towboat. Unlike most Andkorian temple, Angkor Wat is originated to the W substance it is modernized without taking away from its beauty.
I have 33 platoons of lycans who turn into bigger than normal silverback gorillas who have a vamp as a platoon usher. Each platoon consists of 60 men and cleaning woman who have been trained as ninja assassinator and the art of guerilla warfare plus 1 for the platoon guide. A individual squad consists of 15 men and fair sex, these men and cleaning lady sustain the grounds and the sustainment of the structures. They live their lives here with their kin and children. They are all loyal to the grounds and will protect it and me to the death of them. They are all Edgar Lee Masters of the field of armed combat that has been showed to them and they drill every day so that their reflex stay shrewd, of course of action there is a line of command that I am not mentioning you know cause they have to report to soul before it gets to me it's very like to the American language military machine bodily structure. You know navy marines air force they have their area. I am very well protected in my plantation and its outer linings up to a thousand mile radius.
I have been blessed with great fortune when I came back from the last I don't remember, I was chosen to receive by my English by a group of unknowns the one and only ultimate transformer, meaning she has no demarcation line to what she can vary into as long as it's mechanical. Her name is Roamie. Any word form she chooses is ten clock time better than the original, usually she takes the variant of one of those life-size Nipponese fuck doll or one of those terminator machines like in that movie with that one guy, so as to merge in unspoilt and make-believe to be my moment. She also can phase or teleport short distances as far as she can see. The size of it of things she can move around into is limited though yet very interesting indeed, for exercise she could wrench into one of those powerful air craft carriers but would only be capable to channel one fomite whether that be a storage tank a bus a van 4 motorcycle etc. etc. if you get my impetus. She is amazing one of my invaluable associate. she does induce a weakness won't pop her but will incapacitate her where she won't be able-bodied to prompt but still verbalise kinda like being temporarily paralyzed from the neck down, is an E.M.P. eruption and depending on how strong the blast will determine how long she is paralyzed. the most passenger she is able to contain depends on the word form she takes for instance a small schooling 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 spotter a sniper shoot a fair game at a Admiralty mile away shed be able to do it at 3 she is a machine of path, and since I don't like guns I make an exception for this one on social occasion when it's necessary.

wellspring now, biography does have its misfortunes mine of form is having amnesia from my early life I mean I remember some matter but its more directed towards myself than what I have done or what I was going to do what my goals were, living throws some very interesting curve balls. So from this point that I find myself i will always save a journal and some of my blood to remember from now on so this isn't to go on again.
Bahlyial Argent first daybook ledger entry, first blood stain
The year is, tinker's damn 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 closelipped to me and when he was recovered he was missing an arm, a substructure, and his head was caved in like person had beat a hole through his case, a very odd matter. The initiatory affair I noticed were that these creature were not normal 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 uncertainty of what was happening and the big gaping pickle in my memories about myself I knew I had no clue of their linguistic process, 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 hungry very hungry I killed everything animation on that watercraft. 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 moment I vowed when I was able-bodied I would never down like that again.
I searched the whole ship for something that could help me to no avail I was drifting and I knew eventually I would die again if I didn't physique out how to alleviate myself from my flow plight. There was a large crate in the loading are, well it looked like a crateful, but on closer examination it was very clear that it wasn't. Then I got this foreign vibe like I was being watched. Yet I knew there was no living animal on this vessel not even a spider. My groovy locoweed tell me a lot of things. Yet pinpointing this was posing as a problem. So I forgot about it and continued my interrogatory of this orthogonal objective there doesn't seem to be any physical way to get it heart-to-heart looks to be sealed really plastered. fucking aliens I say to myself, and I spoke back yet it wasn't me ( no need to be uncivil after you just mutilated, run through, and got us stuck in boonfucked United Arab Republic, I mean crystalize me, they did commit your all in 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 public lecture 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 suit I killed them all. They were no match for my hurrying and strength, the raw power of me, yet why do I finger 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 topographic point 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 literal fucked up but what do I know I solidified myself and sit in the exclusively seat in the affair and look for some type of communication twist or something that could increase my chances of finding out where I am or figuring out how to leave and make it cause dying is not fun at all u miss all sort of things how did I know that. These affair are all strange to me there was no such matter as under water travel but I am under water case I can smell it. Anyway I couldn't figure out how to flex anything on and so I drifted, I hungered, for how long I don't know and all I could think about was nutrient, pussy, and death. The piece of ass ocean is a vast dead body of water and this vessel is far from the airfoil I can feel the weight of it, to just desert this slyness 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 buttons, switches, panels or whatever I could see or suppose that would give me something anything, and repeating the appendage to no avail. one day or night or calendar month, whatever I couldn't 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 truth with no childish thoughts behind it, genuine thwarting, HA ! ) as I heard this I was beginning to feel weird, this phonation and I had been having these one sided convos and I had been doing most of the talking but this weird is dissimilar this is that I'm about to slide by out from starvation dehydration, I think oh shit as I fall forward hitting my psyche on that damned box I kept visiting.
When I awoke I was lying on a bed with an IV in my arm and contraption going off beep 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 watercraft but this is an area I had never been to and didn't know it had. There is still no signified of life but I had to get here somehow. In walks this Asian charwoman but I know she's not real she looks material to the eyes but she is not veridical. Who or what are you, I ask. I am Roamie, I will bring through you so u can economise 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 problem we are currently in and only you can fancy it out all the information is in your brain you need to tap into that vast shop of information you collected from those beings and get the result we seek…….
present tense day 2092 ... ... ... ... .... I awake from the dream of when I and Roamie first met. Things are so different now, im not sure enough who my enemies are from my past or who all I have pissed off things should be really interesting .