Billion_Generator

=== WSA 2025 ===

Way, way, and very way before I was even born, my world was invaded. Actually, not just my world, my entire damn universe was overrun by another, led by a single race that called themselves the Eternals.

And they were prepared. Very prepared. Every life we lost in the war against them was used by them. They didn’t just kill people, they captured their souls, forged them into Phantoms, and used the souls to twist beasts into Abominations. Our dead became their army.

Three hundred years later, I was born. A guy with way too much energy. Sitting still? Impossible. Taking it slow? Not happening. I was always moving, always ready to burst into action. Then I awakened, and got a talent too.

My Talent's Name Was Generator.

Because of it I never ran out of energy. Ever. My muscles? Supercharged. My healing? Faster. My stamina? Please, I had no idea what being tired even felt like.

So if the universe wanted to throw an endless war at me?

Fine. I’d throw everything I had right back.

I wasn’t born a hero. Never wanted to be one. But this war? It wasn’t just my universe’s fight anymore. It was mine. The Eternals made sure of that when they took my parents' souls.

My Talent's Name Is Generator

I closed my eyes and sat silently, focusing on my heartbeat.

Steady. Strong. The rhythm of my own existence, the foundation upon which everything else was built.

This wasn't just about picking a class. It was going to be a defining moment for me.

Essence Architect. Essence Noblesse. Two paths, both beyond anything I had ever dreamed of. Legendary Paths. One meant creation, the other meant dominion.

I thought back to my journey so far. Every battle, every struggle, it had always been about pushing forward, never bending, never breaking.

I fought not just to survive but to carve my own place in this world. To get justice for my parents. To not be another soul whose fate was to die and get captured by the Eternals.

The Man Who Caged a Planet