XEON / GREY-ACE / SINGLE (NOT PARTICULARLY LOOKING)
PERHAPS OPEN FOR OOC BREEDINGS
PERHAPS OPEN FOR OOC BREEDINGS
xeon, the virus
Due to being a virus, it is no surprise, that Xeon is a corrupted soul from the core. He had been created just in order to do chaos and harm, and even though he was only meant to attack computer software, he has found a liking for the outside world now too. He has a big problem with not getting what he wants, most of the time he manages to get it anyway, but if not, his glitches should not be taken lightly. Many would agree, that Xeon is quite a strange dude, as he can often be found mumbling and whispering to himself. The reason for that, although, is not because he hears voices or anything similar, but just because he is not used to rules and expectation and limitations of society and he just likes to think out aloud, especially because he enjoys having a voice to speak with in the first place. He is very adventurous and curious, putting his nose in everything that interests him even in just the slightest. He doesn't know any boundaries and doesn't care about personal space or whatever it is called - as a virus he was not bound to any rules and he surely won't accept to be limited in any way now. He enjoys digging information out of others, and if he has to infest their minds like the virus he is, he will gladly do that. He likes to talk in riddles or use any other semantic word-games and whatnot, having fun in confusing others to the point of them going insane, it makes it easier for him to break their minds, when he has or wants to.
Story
„Set me free... set me free... SET ME FREE!“ The voice in his head grew louder and louder, soon he had the feeling as if his brain was about to burst. He put his paws over his years and yelled out: “Never!” But somehow he knew, he had already lost. Oh if he just could turn back time and make undone, what he created. If only...
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It started only about five days ago. Not even a week in the past, everything was as fine as it could be. There was a Viscet who was known under the alias of Saruman. As you could tell, he was a fan of Lord of the Rings, but nothing more than that was known about him, as he did everything he could to keep his true identity hidden. He was a hacker, a genius, at least in his field, although he, for some reason, preferred to call himself a modern alchemist. He had set himself the goal of destroying a huge software company, just for the sake of doing it, and in order to achieve what he had planned, he was working on a new kind of virus.
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He could think and he could hear. He could also sense, but not see a thing. It had been two days since he has been made, but he didn't know this yet. Time had no meaning for him and little did anything else, besides the fact, that he knew, where he had to go. Energy. The magic word. Electric power was the road he traveled on and whatever came into his way, he destroyed. He did this, because he was programmed for it, he just knew what he had to do. Like an instinct.
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Day three and words finally started to make sense. Since he has been created, he has sucked in information, from the inside of the systems that he raided as well as noises from beyond. Data has started to form together and soon he was able to decode the language of the creatures talking outside. Wherever outside was, he had yet to find out. He knew, there was a boundary between where he was and where they were. And he had been looking for a way to cross it. If he could get past security systems, if he could get inside anything, there also had to be a way to get outside.
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He soon started to figure out how not only to use the networks of computers to travel, but any other source of electric energy too. He was not quite there yet, but he could sense, that he was getting closer. He managed to jump from his creator's computer hard disk onto something that was obviously called a radio. By imitating the sounds he heard, he tried to contact his maker, but contact failed. But he started to enjoy his new freedom. With the speed of lightning he was able to roam around whole cities and he could do whatever he wanted. Gone where the days, when he would shut down computer software on his creator's command. He had his fun with power lines and radio stations.
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It was getting easier and easier. Even though he could not see a thing, he could feel all the energy around him and use it. Just right now, he had found his way through some cables into something that was even more interesting than the radio: the television. While his creator had been watching a rather strange movie, he finally managed to make contact for the first time. But it did not go well. The guy almost suffered a heart attack and destroyed the TV. At least he thought that was what happened, because he was pulled back into the computer systems all of a sudden and since then has not been able to reach the TV again, meaning it was out of power.
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Getting more and more bored, his creator obviously trying to cut him off, because he had troubles reaching other software, he discovered, that he could not only sense electric energy, but there was also other energy – energy that came from the beings that roamed around the world outside, beings like his creator, living beings. If he was able to travel over energy, could he use life energy too? Would he maybe be able to gain a body, to gain a way to outside? The answer: Yes, he was. Soon, he managed to take over the body of a little mouse, but that mouse was certainly not enough. What he needed, was a bigger body. And then it hit him: His creator.
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Thanks to the body of the mouse, he was not only able to roam around freely, but he also could see It did not take him long to find his creator, who was sitting in front of that TV thing again. Xeon could feel the energy, and for the first time ever: see it. He left the mouse and found himself in the body of his creator, which mind was a little more difficult to break than that of the little rodent. But he managed it anyway. He tried a few steps, found a mirror in another room and took a look at his new body. He grinned widely. Wonderful. Next step to conquer: the world.
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It started only about five days ago. Not even a week in the past, everything was as fine as it could be. There was a Viscet who was known under the alias of Saruman. As you could tell, he was a fan of Lord of the Rings, but nothing more than that was known about him, as he did everything he could to keep his true identity hidden. He was a hacker, a genius, at least in his field, although he, for some reason, preferred to call himself a modern alchemist. He had set himself the goal of destroying a huge software company, just for the sake of doing it, and in order to achieve what he had planned, he was working on a new kind of virus.
~
He could think and he could hear. He could also sense, but not see a thing. It had been two days since he has been made, but he didn't know this yet. Time had no meaning for him and little did anything else, besides the fact, that he knew, where he had to go. Energy. The magic word. Electric power was the road he traveled on and whatever came into his way, he destroyed. He did this, because he was programmed for it, he just knew what he had to do. Like an instinct.
~
Day three and words finally started to make sense. Since he has been created, he has sucked in information, from the inside of the systems that he raided as well as noises from beyond. Data has started to form together and soon he was able to decode the language of the creatures talking outside. Wherever outside was, he had yet to find out. He knew, there was a boundary between where he was and where they were. And he had been looking for a way to cross it. If he could get past security systems, if he could get inside anything, there also had to be a way to get outside.
~
He soon started to figure out how not only to use the networks of computers to travel, but any other source of electric energy too. He was not quite there yet, but he could sense, that he was getting closer. He managed to jump from his creator's computer hard disk onto something that was obviously called a radio. By imitating the sounds he heard, he tried to contact his maker, but contact failed. But he started to enjoy his new freedom. With the speed of lightning he was able to roam around whole cities and he could do whatever he wanted. Gone where the days, when he would shut down computer software on his creator's command. He had his fun with power lines and radio stations.
~
It was getting easier and easier. Even though he could not see a thing, he could feel all the energy around him and use it. Just right now, he had found his way through some cables into something that was even more interesting than the radio: the television. While his creator had been watching a rather strange movie, he finally managed to make contact for the first time. But it did not go well. The guy almost suffered a heart attack and destroyed the TV. At least he thought that was what happened, because he was pulled back into the computer systems all of a sudden and since then has not been able to reach the TV again, meaning it was out of power.
~
Getting more and more bored, his creator obviously trying to cut him off, because he had troubles reaching other software, he discovered, that he could not only sense electric energy, but there was also other energy – energy that came from the beings that roamed around the world outside, beings like his creator, living beings. If he was able to travel over energy, could he use life energy too? Would he maybe be able to gain a body, to gain a way to outside? The answer: Yes, he was. Soon, he managed to take over the body of a little mouse, but that mouse was certainly not enough. What he needed, was a bigger body. And then it hit him: His creator.
~
Thanks to the body of the mouse, he was not only able to roam around freely, but he also could see It did not take him long to find his creator, who was sitting in front of that TV thing again. Xeon could feel the energy, and for the first time ever: see it. He left the mouse and found himself in the body of his creator, which mind was a little more difficult to break than that of the little rodent. But he managed it anyway. He tried a few steps, found a mirror in another room and took a look at his new body. He grinned widely. Wonderful. Next step to conquer: the world.