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

The new passive ability brought some relief to my worn-out body. The pain was still there, but the muscles felt different—stronger, more stable.

They looked solid, like they could take a hit and still keep going.

I pulled my focus away from my body and turned it inward, toward the generator core.

My heart, which hadn't been a normal heart ever since I awakened my talent, continued to beat in a steady rhythm. I wondered how complex my heart actually was that it not only handled the normal functions of a heart but was also a core.

Even after all the work I had done, the carving, the bleeding, the pain, the Essence channels I'd engraved weren't being used by the core at all. Not a single trace of energy moved through them naturally. They just sat there, still and empty.

The System hadn't reacted either. No notification, no confirmation. Nothing.

The Generator Project : Reabsorption