When I woke up in another dimension, surrounded by nothingness and a ROB. I did not know I would be offered to quest around the multiverse to fix different problems or gain power. But we both knew the real reason; it was more than simply questing ac...
After dealing with the reapers, I teleported all of them into a pocket dimension created by my space-time magic.
There, they will be studied and improved upon, but I did not leave the Mass Effect universe without giving the people something else.
I had downloaded into their computers knowledge of various other means of space travel, not of weaponry but simply other means of traversing the galaxy that did not rely on their current systems that would eventually cause the heat death of the universe.
In all honesty, I did not play the mass effect game, but I heard of the ending, and when I looked into the systems of that AI, I was simply appalled.
But yet another being believes in a cycle of chaos and order, and while they were right about the effects of element 0, they were the ones that pioneered the original technology and did not improve upon it before they died.
Now I have given them a chance, I simply hope that they use it, and while I was too late in the timeline, I had hoped I had changed that ending, if only a little bit because Commander Shepard is a being that deserves a break.
But knowing the tripod Commander, you will continue serving in the military for a long while, and I do hope he got my message.
Now I simply wonder what my next mission is, as the previous one was simply to make sure Shepard survives, and I do hope I can recognize the next setting. Upon focusing on the feeling once more, I find myself in another space.
The ROB was in what I assume to be the true form that is reminiscent of a more grand Eternity from the Marvel Universe. He holds in his hand a small universe as he watches it in silence.
I do not interrupt him as he soon states, "It's beautiful, is it, not the simplicity yet complexity of a universe, and I hold in my hand the power to destroy or to create. Even after all of this time, I still find beauty in such things."
I smile while replying, "Yes, admiring one's creation is truly a unique feeling, and I believe I will never grow tired of it, as it's like watching a garden bloom that you have yet to see."
The ROB chuckles as he asks, "But you would wish to control the process, would you not?" I nod, not wanting to lie. "I would, but I understand that controlling everything is too much. It throttles potential if held too tightly."
The ROB nods in agreement. "Well, I can understand the need for your control based on how your life ended so suddenly. Understand that, in the end, we are all imperfect beings, even myself. Take, for example, the fact that I believe Miranda is the best girl in the Mass Effect universe."
I am very tempted to take out my blade and shout to burn the heretic in front of me, but I hold my tongue as the being laughs.
"That is what I mean, as we are allowed to have differing opinions on topics as such random thoughts are what makes life beautiful." I sigh at the being's eccentricity.
We are then in the office again as he pulls out another essence that looks odd as inside seems to be the small world from before. I then drink it and feel a fire in my veins as circuitry begins to glow along my being as two hundred magic circuits are opened and fuse with my being.
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