E.I.P Psychic Ward, Blacksite Barnicus, Nevada.
A man in a white labcoat stood by a screen showing a young woman curled up in the corner of a padded cell. She was raving ,screaming in a language none of them could identifity. She tossed heself at the walls, screaming up at the camera.
“IT COMES IT COMES IT COMES” She chanted in a hoarse, cackling manner.
“Subject Lora Lebwich is still in fluctuate state between brief, violent mania and deep catonic state after encountering the entitiy known now as Parasite. According to Chief Lyota, they only barely beat the thing with a whole lot of luck. They lost Loras brother, Matthew Lebwich, leading to her dropping her guard. Subject was also known as Ace, and scored extremely high on her resistant test. Able to withstand mind intrusion and telepathic scrambling to a remarkable extent. TO break her mind this completely is quite a feat”
A man spoke to his collegue, a severe looking woman in a black suit. THe suit looked sceptical. “Is she beyond saving?”
“I am unsure. No medication seem to w-” There was a sudden screech from Aces cell as she suddenly stood up rigid. Her mouth open in a shrill, heartbreaking scream, she began to claw at her head.
“Someone get to Cell 295 RIGHT NOW.” The doctor screamed into a mic.
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Aces head felt as if it was on fire. Her eyes teared up and she didn’t seem to stop screaming. The ringing would not stop. The strange images would not leave her. They were so close now. So strange nad twisted. Like reality had lost its grip on them. She clawed at her temples, sobbing. Why was she see seeing everything in purple all of the sudden. She screamed and screamed but nothing happened
Thne the door burst open and five men and a nurse rushed in, all heavily armored. They grabbed her by arm each, ready to push her down. But something in her moved. She flinged out her arms wide and all of them ragdolled around the room as if they were nothing. She stood there, shock evident on her face.
“No. No. I can’t!” She had manifested psychic powers. “PLEASE NO!”
And she felt it. It made the walls of reality quake and crack open. It came for her, massive and relentless. ANd it came from within.
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Alber Artillus Stooge stared in terror and fascination, as Ace, who they always wondered if she would ever manifest abilities or if her genes were dormant, suddenly exploded her room with telekinetic energy. And then he watched how the woman began begt to something unseen to spare her. In earie fascination, he watched as everything around the girl began to dissolve.
“What on earth..” the Woman beside her said, eyes wide. “What is that.” She pointed at the rapidly growing cluster of faraway starts and space dust forming into a vaguely human shape on the screen. Alber felt his throat go dry. He knew exactly what they were seing manifest. A piece of alien reality, a sentient manifestion of purest evil. A eater of world.
“P-parasite” He stammered. Unable to look away from the screen
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Parastie had bided its time, siphoning Ace latent power all this time. It had retreated party to its home plane of existence. Party into the head of the at the time catonic Ace. And now it was making a bid for freedom. Her power finally matured and manifested, it was time for Parasite to eat. Tendrils of power ripped a hole in reality itself as it pushed itself out of the poor woman's head. Ace screamed in terrible pain as it drew itself into reality.
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Ace didn’t cry once Parasite had manifested. Straightening her back she growled in defiance. And then the stars and the strange space between spaces ate her. Her body lit up like a christmas tree as the psychic energy flooded her. The psychic scream that left her was felt by psychics across the globe. A last act of defiance, Ace warned everyone like her that something was coming for them.
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