Listen to-
Listen to me.
I need you to listen to me-
Listen to me.
while I'm still
Listen to me.
me
My Name is Vernon.
My Name is Root
I am twenty-nine years old.
I am eternal
I can travel through other dimensions- well no, not exactly. My body, it creates these- these crystals. I'm smart, I have a PhD in Theoretical Physics, well, no, I almost do- almost did. I dropped out, I dropped out because I proved my theories correct! I was [EXPLATIVE] right!!
I am the destroyer of life, the ender of time, and the last that shall ever be.
Of course the eggheads at Princeton would never under, how could they? When faced with the sheer genius that I am, they trembled, trembled!! They couldn't stand that I was better than them from my effort to my [EXPLATIVE] genetics! But being right wasn't good enough for me, how could it be? No! I needed more!
They wanted a weapon for their wars, the fools, and I gave myself unto them.
I wanted to be a hero, a superhero! I wanted to do more than just visit other dimensions, I wanted to find the cure for cancer, the answer to all of life's problems, and bring it back! An infinite number of dimensions- that means that somewhere out there there's a dimension with an answer to any problem! And I can find it!
I tore their enemies apart, then their allies, then themselves.
But my power is, inefficient, to say the least. It requires expensive machinery every time to create a portal and my crystals, well- they become locked after a single transportation event to a single dimension. Inefficient to say the least! So I decided to first strive to gain a new power, an interdimensional ability.
Then, finally, all was silent. Until he arrived.
So many dimensions are just, nothing! Empty! Dead! And while I found the occasional dimension
Listen to me.
I need you to listen to me-
Listen to me.
while I'm still
Listen to me.
me
My Name is Vernon.
My Name is Root
I am twenty-nine years old.
I am eternal
I can travel through other dimensions- well no, not exactly. My body, it creates these- these crystals. I'm smart, I have a PhD in Theoretical Physics, well, no, I almost do- almost did. I dropped out, I dropped out because I proved my theories correct! I was [EXPLATIVE] right!!
I am the destroyer of life, the ender of time, and the last that shall ever be.
Of course the eggheads at Princeton would never under, how could they? When faced with the sheer genius that I am, they trembled, trembled!! They couldn't stand that I was better than them from my effort to my [EXPLATIVE] genetics! But being right wasn't good enough for me, how could it be? No! I needed more!
They wanted a weapon for their wars, the fools, and I gave myself unto them.
I wanted to be a hero, a superhero! I wanted to do more than just visit other dimensions, I wanted to find the cure for cancer, the answer to all of life's problems, and bring it back! An infinite number of dimensions- that means that somewhere out there there's a dimension with an answer to any problem! And I can find it!
I tore their enemies apart, then their allies, then themselves.
But my power is, inefficient, to say the least. It requires expensive machinery every time to create a portal and my crystals, well- they become locked after a single transportation event to a single dimension. Inefficient to say the least! So I decided to first strive to gain a new power, an interdimensional ability.
Then, finally, all was silent. Until he arrived.
So many dimensions are just, nothing! Empty! Dead! And while I found the occasional dimension