1 Rebirth

I died peacefully. Then I was reborn.

My name was Isacc Malvus. Death was not the end of me.

For I was reborn as something I recognized. I was reborn as a Black Marker. I was a consciousness within an extremely advanced fancy radio. I couldn't move, but I could communicate.

Problem is, there is nothing sentient to communicate with. However, if I wait I will eventually have sentient beings to speak with.

Then I'll be able to make myself a body. I just need enough biomass. While odd, I was not overall dissatisfied with my reincarnation. I am now an extremely powerful entity.

I just need to figure out where I am.

65 million later after being stuck on this planet. I managed to not go insane. I just kept making up music, stories, poems, and ideas. Luckily, I've always been imaginative.

After all these millions of years. An intelligent species has finally evolved. In the games it was theorized that Markers can spur the evolution of sentient species. I suppose that may not be a wrong theory. As these sentient l, upright amphibians now exist.

90,000 years later. They are exploring their solar system and found me buried under dirt and rock.

I started producing virtually limitless amounts of green energy. This enticed them. I was dug up and fully exposed.Finally, I can communicate. I can begin making my body. So I did what Markers do best.

I start turning people insane. I have them create signal booster so j can give them easily transferred limitless energy. When in reality, I just needed more range to spread my message to everyone.

10 years after discovering me. I was able to reach every part of the planet.

I triggered a mass hysteria that involved billions. Killings and suicide started happening to everyone.

As for why I am doing this? Firstly, I need organic tissue to make a body. Secondly. It is in my new nature. Thirdly, because I can.

My human morality has mostly eroded away in these eons.

My necromorphs spread without fail. As no matter the cause, death would always result in the creation of a necromorph. Once the civilization was necroed, I had enough biomass to get off this rock.

I created a giant "blood moon". Which is just a planet sized necromorph. My red marker was brought onto the blood moon. Then the blood moon moved off and away from the planet.

Finally, I created a body for myself. It was made of undead organic tissue of course. I made it humanoid, extremely muscular like a Baki character, and 8ft tall. The "skin" was dark red and ugly. Necrotic flesh is not pretty after all. I did turn out to be intimidating.

I opened my dead eyes and finally saw the world through my own eyes.

My body and my marker are contacted. If one dies, it can recreate the other. As I can be my own engineer.

Now, I could explore the wider cosmos.

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Would y'all like see this story written out? I thought of this idea and thought it could be pretty good.