It has been centuries since we lost our brother to that damned israili host of his. And since then he has jumped from host to host once their bodies have proved useless. He always had a bad choice of hosts, first Judas then the multiple killers over this worlds life. Then came the Israili, his body perfect for him strong to begin with just like all of ours were. But then he saw a soothsayer, and what that woman said to him either shook him to the core or made him the happiest he has ever been. Over the past 5 centuries we only picked up on one of his pasts hosts...Hitler. And as his host was dying after he left the body we were able to find out what the soothsayer said to him...that in 50 years he would find the perfect body. One that will not ever die, that it had its own power an ability much reminicent of our own. That the host would be much like a parasite it took what it needed from who it needed, as we all found out the host would be more powerful than we had ever could have predicted.
But now we have found Genesis and his new host. That the man he resides it is even more powerful than Genesis is, that he was able to control him in the same way Genesis controlled his hosts. But we will show the host that he belongs with us.
Rise To Power
Five nights later the one known as Darkchild finally grows irritated by my following.
"You can come out now, your stench really gives you away. A shower every now an then might cure that." His arrogance and being a smart ass, a short dagger forms in my hand. I stepp out from the shadows as the dagger fully forms. His eyes widen as I do so "Your a young fool with a great power inside you, I want to know how you control Genesis. And if I dont like the answer I will tear him out of your still beating heart."
He stares at me as my body armor forms around my limbs, the one trick I have above my siblings is this body. My body can create a think armor platting around my arms and chest...yet to my surprise the man in front of me does the same......I hope I was not foolish in coming along.
And just as he asks the question two more men come from the shadows. One leaps down from the building above Darkchild an the other simple walks from down the street without a care in the world, the one leaping has a releativly small figure compared to the other two. The one with arrogance just spilling out from his body is large and massive he is the first of the two to speak "This is our brother Mauvis.....Hes so...mutant. Most of the others have been at least somewhat pretty." Darkchild bursts forward his arm forming into a long blade "Alright Gene sorry this one goes." And as soon as Darkchild thrusts his blade forward a sharp pain slams into his chest sending him flying backwards, the big one had so quickly slammed his fist into Darkchilds chest he hadnt even seen it. "That would be Bragon...usually Id condone killing him but their must be a reason they have finally found me. Let me please." Darkchilds face contorts and shapes into that of Genesis, he stares at his three brothers with a stern look " I would think that you three would have gotten the hint to leave me the damn hell alone after Hitler, I left his body for a reason I knew you were near. And I take it that fool of a Kraut told you what I had on mind with the residual memory he had left after I left his body right? Please tell me you disposed of that body."
The smaller of the three new men stepped forward speaking for the other two "Yes my brother, we disposed of his body the same way we did with the others. We feasted on him gaining your strength to become stronger...isnt that what you had planned. Over these last 50 years we have been tracking you most of the time we found you but kept ourdistance watching what you would do. 50 years just floating through the ether to you found this body? I dont understand, whats so special about this body he smells an looks just like a normal mutant."
I stare at my brother as he speaks and as he ends a smile comes to my face "My dear Callan, this body is much more than just a mutant he is...damn near Immortal. My own parasitic abilities only heighten this ones own abilities. His healing abiltiies are marvalous, he has died three times. Each time not only with my abilities did he come back but his own healing kicked his body on, all I needed to do was keep the healing process alive. He may not look like the sharpest tack in the box but with recent events we have become unbeatable. His body its for a lack of better term...Awesome." All three of my brothers just stare at me with puzzled looks and soon Callan speaks up again "Alright my brother we understand that all but we have one question why is he in control. Why was he the one we met when we first arrived here, and you had to ASK to come out? Is he that powerful of a person that he can control your every move."
I am unable to control the morons responce "Hes my bitch!"
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