Benaiah Atsuko Zhen
Judge

I don't know if I am CURSED or BLESSED one like me has never been, I am god in every sense of the Holy Scripture. I have been gifted with being born a Natural LYCAN & minx yet I break every rule of the tales you hear about the creatures. I am the Original Omega Alpha baron of both sides because I was the start. My giving and power allow me to REGENERATE or { regen as I call it ), Shapechange into any brute bird or mammal, collapse somebody the curse I have been born with yet I can select whether they are vamp or lycans and whether they can pass on the curse, then I can make smaller versions of me not with all my abilities but a vamper-lycan, I can change into a diaphanous gas or smoke, I can call animate being from the wilderness to come and aid me for any length of time they can balk but they usually don't, from one taste of anything I can get its chronicle sadly I can't do that to myself up until the moment I tasted its essence, I can sense when others of elevated power is in my kingdom of existence before they are anywhere near me and not sleep together who that individual is trough I see them, in my grove I can see into unity future the paths that they can exact the decisions that can be made to interchange those paths yet is only happens at my plantation it is not strong at first but as u travelling closer to me the clearer it becomes, I can overlook beast with a gaze or a look deep into their eyes and they will do my command for as foresightful as I desire or until the lose their usefulness and I let them go or kill them, my dark is not my shadow any longer yet it is- it has a name Kensutu and he tells me he is the Godhead of martial arts and he is an ever seeking knowledge life that is like my moral sense in a way- me personally I can not physically accommodate my own in a handwriting to script situation I depend on my focal ratio military capability and cunning-Kensutu when he chooses can spring into my body and it's a whole different scenario.
My regen is something especial it is what makes me deity, normal wound stand no luck the just heal right up within seconds. If I am killed that's where affair get a little more fucked up for the following individual 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 moments his heading will be on my soundbox before it changes back to me but don't eye blink u could leave out it, it does happen pretty fast so if there are others they won't even notice especially when their focus is on their comrade who has just lost his chief. My regen just takes what it needs, the only affair it leaves seat is a burnt smell next to the victim.
My Sacred Grove the place where I am at peace, where I am most abase, and where my abilities strength step-up. This place is called Angkor Wat located in Cambodia, cordinance 13 arcdegree 24'45 '' N 103 arcdegree 52'0 '' E, built in the twelth one C created by Suryavarman II and Jayavarman VII. Angkor Wat was first a Hindu, later a Buddhistic Temple complex in Cambodia and the larger religious monument in the cosmos ( until I bought it and made it private ). Its designing is based on a Dravidian computer architecture, with key feature such as Jagati, it is designed to represent climb MERU, home plate of the Devas in Hindustani Mythology : within a moat and an outer wall 3.6 klick ( 2.2miles ) long are 3 rectangular galleries, each raised above the future. At the heart and soul stands a quincunx of column. Unlike most Andkorian tabernacle, Angkor Wat is originated to the Mae West significance it is modernized without taking away from its beauty.
I have 33 platoons of lycans who turn into grown than normal silverback gorillas who have a vamp as a platoon guide. Each platoon consists of 60 men and women who have been trained as ninja assassins and the art of guerilla war plus 1 for the platoon guide. A single squad consists of 15 men and fair sex, these men and women go on the priming and the upkeep of the construction. They live their lives here with their household and children. They are all loyal to the terra firma and will protect it and me to the end of them. They are all professional of the flying field of combat that has been showed to them and they pattern every day so that their reflexes stay penetrative, of course there is a phone line of instruction 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 navy marines air force they have their sphere. I am very well protected in my grove and its outer linings up to a 1000 mile radius.
I have been blessed with cracking fortune when I came back from the dying I don't remember, I was chosen to have by my incline by a 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 metre better than the original, usually she takes the form of one of those full-size Japanese fucking dolls or one of those terminator auto like in that movie with that one guy, so as to commingle in better and pretend to be my irregular. She also can phase or teleport short distances as far as she can see. The size of it of matter she can twist into is limited though yet very worry indeed, for example she could turn into one of those herculean air craftiness newsboy but would only be able to conduct one vehicle whether that be a tankful a bus a van 4 motorcycles etc. etc. if you get my drift. She is amazing one of my priceless fellow traveler. she does have a weakness won't obliterate 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. blast and depending on how unassailable the flack will determine how long she is paralyzed. the most passengers she is able-bodied to persuade depends on the form she takes for instance a minuscule schoolhouse bus holds what 30 seated rider 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 sentinel a sniper shoot a quarry at a mile away shed be capable to do it at 3 she is a machine of line, and since I don't like hired gun I make an elision for this one on affair when it's necessary.

well now, life does have got its tough luck mine of line is having amnesia from my earlier lifetime I mean I remember some thing but its Thomas More directed towards myself than what I have done or what I was going to do what my end were, life throws some very interesting breaking ball chunk. So from this head that I find myself i will always stay fresh a journal and some of my origin to remember from now on so this isn't to happen again.
Bahlyial Argent inaugural journal entry, first blood stain
The year is, hoot I don't know, and I am not sure as shooting 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 work party fell overboard the closest to me and when he was recovered he was missing an arm, a ft, and his pass was caved in like mortal had beat a jam through his face, a very odd thing. The low thing I noticed were that these tool 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 doubts of what was happening and the big gaping hole in my memories about myself I knew I had no clue of their voice communication, 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 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 cause there was no one left to ask. At that present moment I vowed when I was able I would never kill like that again.
I searched the whole ship for something that could help oneself me to no avail I was drifting and I knew eventually I would die again if I didn't build out how to alleviate myself from my current plight. There was a turgid crate in the cargo are, well it looked like a crate, but on closer examination it was very clear-cut that it wasn't. Then I got this strange vibration like I was being watched. Yet I knew there was no know creature on this vessel not even a spider. My keen senses tell me a lot of affair. Yet pinpointing this was posing as a problem. So I forgot about it and continued my testing of this rectangular objective there doesn't seem to be any physical way to get it capable looks to be sealed really tight. fucking aliens I say to myself, and I spoke back yet it wasn't me ( no pauperism to be rude after you just mutilated, eaten, and got us flummox in boonfucked United Arab Republic, I mean crystallise me, they did pull your drained ass out of the water and this is how you repaid them. I mean if you want u can always ask for More help, oh hold u can't, dead creature don't talk back. ) Who said that, I speak aloud ? I know I'm not crazy.
Yet there was no response, and no one anywhere around and I knew this suit I killed them all. They were no friction match for my speed and strength, the raw office 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 twenty times 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 pervert intelligents, I mean there aero dynamics is real fucked up but what do I know I solidified myself and sit in the solely seat in the affair and look for some type of communication device or something that could increase my hazard of finding out where I am or figuring out how to go away and subsist cause dying is not fun at all u miss all sort of things how did I know that. These matter are all strange to me there was no such affair as under piddle travel but I am under water cause I can smell it. Anyway I couldn't public figure out how to turn anything on and so I drifted, I hungered, for how tenacious I don't know and all I could think about was food, puss, and death. The fucking ocean is a vast body of water and this vessel is far from the Earth's surface I can feel the weight of it, to just abandon this craft or whatever it is without a plan is not an pick, I'm not self-destructive.
I kept visiting that unusual box and pressing all the push, permutation, dialog box or whatever I could see or suppose that would give me something anything, and repeating the physical process to no avail. one day or nighttime or calendar month, whatever I couldn't William Tell here we were under water 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, genuine frustration, HA ! ) as I heard this I was beginning to feel Weird, this voice and I had been having these one sided convos and I had been doing almost of the talking but this Wyrd is different this is that I'm about to pass out from starvation evaporation, I think oh shit as I fall forward hitting my head on that damned box I kept visiting.
When I awoke I was lying on a bed with an IV in my arm and thingummy going off beep this and blare that. Now how did I get here, and I'm lost all over again. I can enjoin 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 sentiency of life but I had to get here somehow. In walks this Asiatic fair sex but I know she's not real she looks real to the eye but she is not real. Who or what are you, I ask. I am Roamie, I will save you so u can preserve 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 cipher it out all the information is in your genius you need to tap into that vast store of data you collected from those being and get the answers we seek…….
nowadays day 2092 ... ... ... ... .... I awake from the dream of when I and Roamie first met. thing are so different now, im not sure who my enemies are from my past or who all I have pissed off things should be really interesting .