In Kenya's dark room, Kenya sleeps, only able to rest her mind, not her dark mechanical body. She wakes up, after having a nightmare where someone disconnected one of her cables from her body, immediately killing her, without a chance to see the person who ended her life.
The only thing that can be seen is her red eyes, as we go deep into her mind, showing us her exact thoughts without missing any important details.
'Fuck this body. I can't live like this. I can't feel, I can't eat, I can't even have sex. Is life worth living without feeling a thing, without touching, without smelling. The fact that I can't even go to the bathroom, makes me miss it without needing it. Where am I going to read memes? At least I still have my sense of humor. But, am I still human? I don't know if I can't spend a whole day like this, imagine a month, a year, decades. I have to get my body back. Storm isn't going to help me, she doesn't know what it's like to be this way, to be dead inside.'
The room stops being dark as a huge amount of white light consumes the darkness. Then, out of nowhere, Benedict Capps appears, wearing a white suit and a metallic tie. He touches his blonde hair, smiles at Kenya, lights up a cigarette, and says:
"What the fuck have they done to my beautiful home. Omega's like me aren't supposed to enter my home, good thing I still have some bad genes inside me. Don't take my example, do not smoke, it's bad for your health, it's bad for your body, sweet thing." Kenya gets up from the bed, lifts her punches, ready to fight, and says:
"Who are you?"
"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm Benedict Capps. You think you can trust humans, but you can't. I send him here for a task and he decides to plan his second honeymoon with that karifatt. Good for you that you are not human like them. Not anymore, Kenya. That's a beautiful fucking name you have. I know a lot about you. I'm sorry you miss sex. I miss it too. It's been like two hours since I had any pussy for myself. I had to share it with some lesbian vampires. It was good anyways, although... They bite. I love sex. I love the art of sex so excuse me if I'm being disgusting, but I'm always horny, especially when I think of your old body. Can I offer my services so that I can please your sexual desires? I won't charge you a penny." He says, laughing, with a hideous fucking smirk on his lips, wanting to fuck her right there, extending her arm to touch Kenya's metallic hand, but fails when she steps back.
"Shut up! How did you know what I was thinking?" Kenya asks, trembling, as her mind is telling her body she's afraid, causing her memory to react to her metallic body like if it was a human one.
- No, he read it too soon. He was supposed to read it when I'd finished it. Fuck, I have to warn Storm and MJ, but I have to keep writing or I will definitely lose my body and I would lose Storm.
"A writer told me, a bad one for that matter, but decent enough to follow. I sent him here to write about this so-called race so in the future your hatred, your selfishness would spread to the minds of my race, giving them an example of what not to be. I want them to remember you as cruel and nasty creatures, the way you were naturally born. Through art I can communicate your disgusting behavior. I can make them hate your kind so that we will never turn back to the dark past you constructed." The master says.
"What kind of monster are you?" Kenya says, stepping back, completely afraid.
The worst kind... But I can help you become a human again. I can give you your old body back. Would you like that? I can even give you abilities so you could cheat your way through this hell. I can give you the world, honey, technically, I can give you two... but who's counting? What do you say? I can give you anything. My offer is this: I will give you your body with the abilities that the Terk passed to you, maybe even more... But you will then have to help me. You have my word that you will be a queen in my world and that you will have your mind back inside your red, hot, sexy body." Capps says, with a soft, calm, but confident voice.
Kenya has to decide if she joins The Master or if she stays with the Alphas.
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Chaos
ParanormalMy name is Vile and I will be your narrator. My master wants you to see the darkness inside the human heart and my job is to show it to you. The story starts when an 18 year old girl is visited by a creature. She's told that for order to keep on liv...