Long ago before the universe was born, 12 beings arrived... They were known as The Primordials, they created the Universe as we know it and the first 3 gods to govern it, Life with her long green hair, that spawned from it seeds of life. Death from his cloak bore decay and the end of all things. And the Ultra Being, one who through his blood the first pantheons of Gods were born from.
The Primordials would go into a deep sleep after seeing their three creations, work on populating the universe... Unaware of what events would transpire while they slept, or of what was to come when they were destined to awake.. though they would have a prophecy foretold to them by the Ultra Being.
That one day, when all seemed lost, a band of warriors would come together gaining the powers to defeat what the Primordials feared most in their hearts...
After all.... HE Always Hungered
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Date:1987
Location:Somewhere on Remnant
Pov:Number 32Everything hurts, as usual. As the needles of the Machines were plunged into my veins, injecting me with unknown chemicals to test my powers and increase my strength.
Or at least that's what the Scientists always say, after all me and my Siblings were weapons, made only to serve Her will and designs. To kill her enemies, and enforce her will upon the innocent. That's what they want from us, but that isn't what they are going to get.
At least.. That's what I continue to think, as I am screaming out in pain, the chemicals burning my body from the inside out, as it felt like every fiber of my being was being covered in gasoline and set aflame by a flamethrower or a vat of Promethium.
The pain was insufferable, as I watched from where I was strapped down to as the Scientists were taking notes making sure to get every last detail of a Child being tortured, by the chemicals that they had procured from one of their many labs.
Soon though everything would go dark, as I would later on come to... Back in my cell giving me time to think and collect my thoughts.
"Thank fucking christ... That hurt" I would say out loud, getting to my feet painfully and stretching... This was an every day thing for me and my Siblings, tests upon being injected with unknown amounts of drugs and chemicals that are pain incarcerated into nothing but hell, and then being dragged off into our cells which were cramped.. no way of properly laying down, And it's been this way for 11 years.
"You alright 32? You were gone for a while there." A voice said from the air duct in the wall, it was my brother Number 25. He was one of the few I can manage to talk to every day thanks to the air ducts, which me and my Siblings use to talk to each other whenever we get out of the testing chambers.
"Yeah I'm alright, just another one of Sugou's tests on my resilience to fire and something called napalm." I would respond, recounting what happened during my tests with one of the Head Scientists named Sugou Nobuyuki that were in charge of this hell hole.
"Alright.. well Number 12 and 16 just got back to their cells a bit ago, apparently 16 summoned some sort of Gun from her hand while 12 did something called a Railing using a coin." Number 25 said.
I was a bit surprised, since the two hadn't shown any powers like that before. Since 16 usually managed to only create a Flame from her right eye and a sword, and 12 had only managed to control bits of metal.
"How? They couldn't do that before."
"No clue, but I managed to watch their tests from my own test chamber earlier and they managed to take down 14 of the robots before they were taken down."
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The Adventures Of Onao: Small Beginnings
FanfictionHave you ever wondered how Onao began his adventures? Have you ever wondered where he came from, and who his siblings are? Well here comes our story of Heroes rising from Ashes of Pain and Despair to Great heights of heroism.