One eye open to see the world. One eye closed to protect it. A fate of misfortune and tragedy doomed to an endless disarray. To the loss of ones arm and eye, to a man who loses his humanity. Percivales story starts now.
Percivale Barion is a man who’s date of birth is unknown. He had multiple souls in different dimensions. One became the wielder of golden fire. One was a powerful cutlass wielding pirate that used dark flame. One ended up dying of old age. However his real origin started in a different universe.
When percivale was born. The world he lived in worked similarly to earth. Only difference being it was many times bigger. The portions of the universe percivale lived in was blown into billions or even trillions of proportions. To where gravity space and physics could allow planets to be unimaginably bigger than normal. In short. The world percivale lived on. Was the size of the real worlds entire universe. Percivale and every other human was simply born with another type of energy. It was called unde. Unde worked alot like magic energy. However due to the size of percivales world. Unde could be used at a much greater scale. To where they could live for billions upon billions of years. Move at speeds no man has been able to describe. Be able to have infinitely more control of their powers than anyone else could. In the end percivale simply lived like everyone else. Not too much happened until a figure appeared in front of the world
It looked down on it and said: ⌇⎍☊⊑ ⏃ ⎅⟟⌇☌⎍⌇⏁⟟⋏☌ ⍙⍜⍀⌰⎅ ⎎⟟⌰⌰⟒⎅ ⍙⟟⏁⊑ ☊⊑⟟⌰⎅ ⍜⎎ ⋔⟒⋏. ⊑⍜⍙ ⟟⏁ ⌇⊑⏃⌰⌰ ⏚⟒ ⟒⌖⏁⟟⋏☌⎍⟟⌇⊑⟒⎅ ⌇⊑⏃⌰⌰ ⏚⟒ ⏁⊑⍀⍜⎍☌⊑ ⍜⋏⟒ ⌇⟟⋔⌿⌰⟒ ⌰⏃⍙ ⏃⎅⟊⎍⌇⏁⋔⟒⋏⏁
In that moment. The planet imploded. Killing almost 100% of the population. Now only 20 remain. However. A time warp appeared and ripped 5 of them, one including percy into different spaces of time.
Percy then gets reborn several times. And he continues to go by percivale barion. However he’s not even near what he used to be. He sees what happens in the world around him. And remembers that this is what they all would have to do to come up to even a fraction of his main worlds power.
He then realizes that the world he’s in will soon crumble and blow away. For another world. He awaits that. And now rests in the catacombs in the world above. Looking down on the misfortune of a young girl stuck in a terrible fate. Having to go through betrayal, detrust, and murder.
As he stands over the world soon ending he bares witness at himself once again. Scarred, Beaten, Bloodied, And as he appears back in the world he prepared to be apart of… He utters one thing that’ll stick with him for the rest of this life.
"Time to kill again."
