"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.

Highest Ranking: 155 in Action ∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞ Imagine a world, like earth in many ways, yet so incredibly different. With sunsets from your wildest dreams and creatures from your worst nightmares. With astounding natural beauty unlike that of any other, yet a world filled with beasts ready to kill at a moment's notice. Tachyon Industries sees this world as the solution to Earth's dwindling resources. Gathering their finest Elites, Tachyon sends them into the unknown. Tachyon's Elites all share one thing in common: they do not exist to the rest of the world. Their invisibility makes them the perfect test subjects for Tachyon's experiments. However, in this new world, Tachyon's Elites are anything but invisible. In this world, nothing is what it seems. The only thing Tachyon's Elites can trust to be real, is, perhaps, death. Then again, who knows when the mind is playing tricks on you? After all, are you going mad, or can you see the world in a new, beautiful light? Welcome to a world so beautifully fascinating, it will lure you to your grave. Welcome, to Dimension C-24.