Billion_Generator

=== WSA 2025 ===

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.

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My Talent's Name Is Generator

"Let's go, Steve," I called out, noticing he was still deep in conversation with Azalea.

He glanced back, nodded quickly, and jogged over to join me.

As we walked, I looked over at him and asked, "Do you have any idea what kind of ability you're aiming for?"

Steve shook his head, thoughtful. "Not yet. I'm still thinking it over. I guess I'll wait and see what my class evolution gives me first. Then we can plan around that."

I gave a small nod. "Makes sense."

Turning away, I whispered, "Silver."

In response, the familiar crimson mist rose up from the core, swirling and condensing until Silver stepped out. Without a word, we both climbed onto his back.

With a sharp screech, Silver launched himself into the air. The wind rushed past us as he flew down from the floating island, banking toward the mountain range below.

Taking Instructions From Azalea