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Made through an amalgamation of strange magics and Alchemical sorcery, Creation was a soul bound unwillingly to a dark wizards Alchemy Project, an abomination to nature given form. He was once without proper form, and could only sustain himself off the essence of other living creatures. His creator however, wasn't finished with his little project. By altering the components and genetics of his food, Creature slowly began to evolve, through the consumption of these altered beings, he developed a skeleton, claws, and primitive jaws, he took his first steps to dominate this new form. For several years, these test pushed his adaptive abilities to their limits, all to his creators amusement, and soon Creation could not only absorb biological components, but also metallic and nonorganic substances as well, although with some difficulty. He bided his time and awaitied his chances, and with this new ability, he freed himself, and as thanks for all this? He slew his creator, fleeing the laboratory of his birth, and began feasting or destroying anything that might prove to give him something....useful. Slowly the once silent soul within Creation sought to awaken in him as he now wandered the wilds of the world, but his primal mind cared not for the wishes of this faint whisper in his brain. He now wanders, struggling between the soul that birthed him, crying for emotion and expression, and the carnal instincts of wanton destruction, all for eternal evolution.

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