Paramic

WIP.
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PARAMIC| OC belongs to Some Person, theft of any kind is rather unpog |
GENERAL INFORMATION	
GENERAL INFORMATION	
GENERAL INFORMATION	
GENERAL INFORMATION
CREATOR 	Some Person 	NAME 	Paramic
STATUS 	Alive 	THEME SONG	
ALIGNMENT	Chaotic Neutral	SEXUALITY 	
GENDER 	Demigirl 	PRONOUNS 	They/She
AGE 	? 	OCCUPATION	N/A
TRIBE 	Ice/Hive 	POWERS 	Animus Magic
APPEARANCE	
APPEARANCE
Scales 	Underbelly	Overscales	Horns 	Claws
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Eye 	Eye 	Wings 	Inside Wings	Markings
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Paramic was a blue HiveWing-IceWing hybrid with scales that gleamed like sapphires in the hot sun. She had a lighter blue underbelly and had large wings with dark blue spots and stripes dappled on them. They had pitch black eyes like freshly unearthed obsidian and had a small fade on claws that resulted in more blue spots at the end.
Paramic is more IceWing than HiveWing, though that's not to say that they're entirely void of any HiveWing qualities. One of the biggest defining features of them is a long horn in the center of their head. Their scales are plated and have more of a HiveWing quality to them. Right at the end of her tail are short spikes, like it's trying to mimic the iconic IceWing tail spikes. Their wings are IceWing like, yet still have HiveWing scale plates on them.
Currently, Paramic is a shell of who they once were. Due to constantly meddling with the multiverse, their body has gradually been reduced to what they are now. Her spikes look as though they were ripped off at the base, including their middle head-horn. They've lost any and all of the blue they once had, being replaced with a dark black. Any and all features they may have once had, their scales for example, have been lost to the ever-consuming void. White markings and symbols are etched into them, radiating a faint glow constantly. Her eyes, far gone from the days of being pitch black, are now pure white.	
Paramic was a blue HiveWing-IceWing hybrid with scales that gleamed like sapphires in the hot sun. She had a lighter blue underbelly and had large wings with dark blue spots and stripes dappled on them. They had pitch black eyes like freshly unearthed obsidian and had a small fade on claws that resulted in more blue spots at the end.
Paramic is more IceWing than HiveWing, though that's not to say that they're entirely void of any HiveWing qualities. One of the biggest defining features of them is a long horn in the center of their head. Their scales are plated and have more of a HiveWing quality to them. Right at the end of her tail are short spikes, like it's trying to mimic the iconic IceWing tail spikes. Their wings are IceWing like, yet still have HiveWing scale plates on them.
Currently, Paramic is a shell of who they once were. Due to constantly meddling with the multiverse, their body has gradually been reduced to what they are now. Her spikes look as though they were ripped off at the base, including their middle head-horn. They've lost any and all of the blue they once had, being replaced with a dark black. Any and all features they may have once had, their scales for example, have been lost to the ever-consuming void. White markings and symbols are etched into them, radiating a faint glow constantly. Her eyes, far gone from the days of being pitch black, are now pure white.
PERSONALITY	
PERSONALITY
Paramic was once a kind, shy, even anxious soul. They were fairly outgoing, though preferred to be by themselves for most of the time. She was often compared to being a turtle, staying in her own little shell and such. They were also a bit paranoid at times and had a tendency to overstep things a bit to keep things in line and 'perfect'. An example of this would be how Paramic would constantly try and keep the books on her shelf sorted by alphabetical order. Paramic was also prone to beating themself up over the smallest of things, even if it was just spilling a glass of water.
However, ever since they were young, Paramic has had the heart of a scientist. They were enamored by theories and inventions from before their time, wanting to be as great as the minds before she was even a thought. Paramic loved to do small experiments, including making a 'volcano' by using baking soda and other such materials when they were very, very young.
Paramic prides herself on her knowledge and intellect, occasionally feeling as though she was superior than others because of it. Though, they repressed these feelings. These were bad thoughts and they knew it. They were a good dragon, after all.
When Paramic finally confirmed the existence of the multiverse, they were ecstatic. There was a brief period where Paramic was truly outgoing and extroverted, even if it was just because they couldn't get enough of these alternate dragons. 
During this time, Paramic still had concerns and thoughts for these alternate realities and its inhabitants. Sure, she felt a bit uncomfortable talking to dragons that they knew in their own reality, but they would keep these feelings to themselves once more.
However, as time went on, Paramic began to become more careless. When the first reality they had visited was eventually removed by Paramic, they became more paranoid of the idea of another Paramic closing their own reality. When they had made themselves the only Paramic across all universes, Paramic went through a small period of avoidance. For the second and third reality they visited and eventually destroyed, Paramic spent as little time as possible with talking to the inhabitants, focusing instead on just simply observing the process.
Eventually, Paramic overcame this hurdle. Unfortunately, they became less and less stable as time went on from this.
Paramic became hellbent on experimenting on these alternate realities, which she began to call 'fake worlds'. They began to think of their own reality as the 'true' reality and that all of these other alternate ones and the inhabitants inside were simply 'clones'. 
This was also when Paramic became obsessed with the idea of being a 'good dragon'. They convinced themselves that they weren't a bad dragon whatsoever, instead seeing themselves as a scientist who needs to do what they must to gain knowledge. Nearly every day Paramic says to themselves that they're a 'good dragon' for reassurance. 
They became more insidious with their experiments, far gone from the harmless and small experiments originally. Now instead of making peace, Paramic wanted to see how the 'fake dragons' would react to having to come to terms with how they aren't 'real' by forcing them to believe that they're just fake versions of themselves. 
This sent Paramic on the path that she is on now, in a infinite cycle of going to a new reality, ruining it, completely erasing any trace of it, and then moving on. This cycle will continue on and on until Paramic either dies somehow, gets bored, or is entirely consumed by the black void.	
Paramic was once a kind, shy, even anxious soul. They were fairly outgoing, though preferred to be by themselves for most of the time. She was often compared to being a turtle, staying in her own little shell and such. They were also a bit paranoid at times and had a tendency to overstep things a bit to keep things in line and 'perfect'. An example of this would be how Paramic would constantly try and keep the books on her shelf sorted by alphabetical order. Paramic was also prone to beating themself up over the smallest of things, even if it was just spilling a glass of water.
However, ever since they were young, Paramic has had the heart of a scientist. They were enamored by theories and inventions from before their time, wanting to be as great as the minds before she was even a thought. Paramic loved to do small experiments, including making a 'volcano' by using baking soda and other such materials when they were very, very young.
Paramic prides herself on her knowledge and intellect, occasionally feeling as though she was superior than others because of it. Though, they repressed these feelings. These were bad thoughts and they knew it. They were a good dragon, after all.
When Paramic finally confirmed the existence of the multiverse, they were ecstatic. There was a brief period where Paramic was truly outgoing and extroverted, even if it was just because they couldn't get enough of these alternate dragons. 
During this time, Paramic still had concerns and thoughts for these alternate realities and its inhabitants. Sure, she felt a bit uncomfortable talking to dragons that they knew in their own reality, but they would keep these feelings to themselves once more.
However, as time went on, Paramic began to become more careless. When the first reality they had visited was eventually removed by Paramic, they became more paranoid of the idea of another Paramic closing their own reality. When they had made themselves the only Paramic across all universes, Paramic went through a small period of avoidance. For the second and third reality they visited and eventually destroyed, Paramic spent as little time as possible with talking to the inhabitants, focusing instead on just simply observing the process.
Eventually, Paramic overcame this hurdle. Unfortunately, they became less and less stable as time went on from this.
Paramic became hellbent on experimenting on these alternate realities, which she began to call 'fake worlds'. They began to think of their own reality as the 'true' reality and that all of these other alternate ones and the inhabitants inside were simply 'clones'. 
This was also when Paramic became obsessed with the idea of being a 'good dragon'. They convinced themselves that they weren't a bad dragon whatsoever, instead seeing themselves as a scientist who needs to do what they must to gain knowledge. Nearly every day Paramic says to themselves that they're a 'good dragon' for reassurance. 
They became more insidious with their experiments, far gone from the harmless and small experiments originally. Now instead of making peace, Paramic wanted to see how the 'fake dragons' would react to having to come to terms with how they aren't 'real' by forcing them to believe that they're just fake versions of themselves. 
This sent Paramic on the path that she is on now, in a infinite cycle of going to a new reality, ruining it, completely erasing any trace of it, and then moving on. This cycle will continue on and on until Paramic either dies somehow, gets bored, or is entirely consumed by the black void.
GOALS	
GOALS
Research Everything	Research Everything	Find Peace 	Find Peace
Progress 	20% 	Progress 	2.3%
Accomplished? 	No 	Accomplished?	No
Minor/Major? 	Major 	Major/Minor? 	Minor
STATS	
STATS
Leadership 	●●●●●●●○○○	Hunting 	●○○○○○○○○○	Stealth 	●●●○○○○○○○
Offense 	●●●○○○○○○○	Charisma	●●●●●○○○○○	Stamina 	●●●●●●○○○○
Defense 	●●●●●●●●●●	Flying 	●●●●●●●○○○	Speed 	●●●●●●●○○○
Intelligence	●●●●●●●●●●	Healing 	●●●●○○○○○○	Interaction	●●●●○○○○○○
TIMELINE	
TIMELINE
Paramic had a relatively normal childhood. Their parents, a HiveWing mother named Lampyrid and a IceWing father named Sagebrush, raised them like a normal dragonet. Due to Sagebrush being of minor IceWing nobility, Paramic grew up with plenty of books around them, leading to them finding a passion for the sciences and general learning. They showed no signs of any sort of abnormal behavior and was generally a really honest and kind dragonet.
However, things soon changed when they found out about their animus magic when they got older.
After a small enchantment out of a bored curiosity to see if they had it, Paramic enchanted her inkwell to float. This opened the dragon's eyes up more up to the possibilities that were available to them. They made their animus magic known by their friends, not afraid of it whatsoever. If anything, they were extremely proud and thankful to have such an amazing talent.
Paramic spent a couple years just researching on her own. They studied sciences that were once rejected by dragons of older times for being 'too far-fetched', including one from a NightWing from a thousand years ago that proposed the idea of there being multiple copies of their universe, though the only difference being that something extremely small was changed. Something as tiny as some dragon across the entire continent choosing fish for breakfast over cow would spawn an entirely new reality.
This concept fascinated Paramic, which inspired them to embark on a new journey to use their magic to research about these realities. They slipped off without any real goodbye or warning when they decided it to be the time, only really vaguely hinting that they were going to 'help the world a bit'.
Since then, they just appeared to have dissapeared off the planet. For years they were just missing, until one day a group of hikers happened upon an abandoned cabin near a lake. Inside was a tape recorder filled with audio recordings, all made by Paramic.
The following are transcripts of these logs, letting us take a glimpse into what they were doing during this time period.	
Paramic had a relatively normal childhood. Their parents, a HiveWing mother named Lampyrid and a IceWing father named Sagebrush, raised them like a normal dragonet. Due to Sagebrush being of minor IceWing nobility, Paramic grew up with plenty of books around them, leading to them finding a passion for the sciences and general learning. They showed no signs of any sort of abnormal behavior and was generally a really honest and kind dragonet.
However, things soon changed when they found out about their animus magic when they got older.
After a small enchantment out of a bored curiosity to see if they had it, Paramic enchanted her inkwell to float. This opened the dragon's eyes up more up to the possibilities that were available to them. They made their animus magic known by their friends, not afraid of it whatsoever. If anything, they were extremely proud and thankful to have such an amazing talent.
Paramic spent a couple years just researching on her own. They studied sciences that were once rejected by dragons of older times for being 'too far-fetched', including one from a NightWing from a thousand years ago that proposed the idea of there being multiple copies of their universe, though the only difference being that something extremely small was changed. Something as tiny as some dragon across the entire continent choosing fish for breakfast over cow would spawn an entirely new reality.
This concept fascinated Paramic, which inspired them to embark on a new journey to use their magic to research about these realities. They slipped off without any real goodbye or warning when they decided it to be the time, only really vaguely hinting that they were going to 'help the world a bit'.
Since then, they just appeared to have dissapeared off the planet. For years they were just missing, until one day a group of hikers happened upon an abandoned cabin near a lake. Inside was a tape recorder filled with audio recordings, all made by Paramic.
The following are transcripts of these logs, letting us take a glimpse into what they were doing during this time period.
LOGS	
LOGS
"Hello? Hel— is this on?"
[Loud tapping]
"Moons, I shouldn't be doing that... I could break this thing— uhh..."
[Clearing throat]
"My name is Paramic. I've just enchanted this thing to translate my words into an auditory log that I can save for later. I want to try and use this while I do my experiments."
"Oh, I should probably explain myself a bit. I'm an animus. I consider myself a bit of the intellectual sort, but that's not to discredit any animus dragon before me. They probably had valid concerns and reasons for why they didn't use their magic to their fullest. For example, Fathom of the SeaWings, who we know was there during the SeaWing Massacre and for the Fall of Darkstalker, was terrified of his magic."
"Apologies, got off topic. I wouldn't expect that any scholars listening to this would be fascinated by my monologues about something that they've already spent countless hours studying."
"I have decided to enchant my claws to be able to create portals between our main reality and other alternate realities. I can simply swipe at the air, which leaves claw marks before breaking away into a tear in our universe. I can easily step through this and just enter into a new reality, one that only has minor changes. Maybe, for example, some SandWing two hundred years ago decided to wear an emerald earring rather than a sapphire one. That creates a whole new reality for me to enter."
"First of all, I can imagine the confusion that a dragon may feel upon hearing this. 'Alternate realities? What?' The theory, well, I guess it's no longer a 'theory' now, of alternate realities was proposed by Dreamfinder, a NightWing who lived during those years when they lived on the volcano. It entails the idea that any action that a dragon makes, say maybe eating fowl for dinner rather than cow, would result in reality where that dragon does what they didn't do. So, if the dragon ate fowl, there would be a reality where they ate cow. There'd also be one where they didn't eat anything at all."
"I was inspired by this theory and decided to use my magic to test if this was really true. Is it true? Well... considering that I'm sitting right at Topaz Lake instead of my own room with the knowledge that this, this isn't my own world..."
"Well, I'll say that Dreamfinder was truly a genius."
[Deep breath]
"It feels so... weird being here. Just a small feeling where I'm still in denial that this actually worked. Just five minutes ago I was worried that this wouldn't work and now... now I'm here."
"I'll end this log right now. Apologies to any future scholars who'll have to suffer through my rants. I'll probably make a new one soon."
----
"Log two... So maybe I lied a bit about making another log 'soon', but I assume that's alright. It's only been a few days."
"A small update would be that I've encountered a couple dragons from this alternate reality. Since this is a reality where something minor is different, all of these dragons act exactly the same as our own world."
"Well, of course they'd act the same. They practically ARE the same as our world's own counterparts."
"I have yet to find my own self in this reality. I've tried to use my magic, but I think since there's two of us in the same world it doesn't exactly work the best."
"Warps your mind a little bit, huh? I wonder how this world's me is doing. They'd probably have used their own magic to do the same thing I've done."
"That's a weird thought too, me, but not the real me, being in my own reality. I wonder what they would do..."
"Ah, apologies once more for me rambling. It's just been a bit of an exciting few days. I'm still in shock that this is all happening around me."
"Which brings me to why I made this second tape. I wanted to just sort of... hear myself as I make this choice."
"I want to use my magic in this alternate realities. Originally, my plan was to just see if these were real. The multiverse, alternate universes, et cetera. Now that I've confirmed that, I've been thinking about... doing small experiments."
"It sounds bad, I know. However, these alternate realities are perfect for closed tests. It's a scientist's dream to have an entire world to mess around with."
"I shouldn't frame it like that... I don't want to ruin the lives of these dragons, rather I want to know how these dragons would react if say... I made Queen Snowfall and her daughters throw a party for the IceWings and all other tribes to come and see."
"I shouldn't say it like that too. 'Made'... I'd rather just implement a mental suggestion into her mind for her to consider."
[Prolonged silence]
"I wonder what would happen then."
----
[Unintelligible]
[Door slamming]
"Moons, I turned this on too soon."
[Sounds of music and talking are distant]
"I'm currently at Queen Snowfall's party. It's... wow. I've never been into a palace, much less one from the IceWings. It's so nice here and— I'm rambling again."
"Ahem, I've went through with my plan of having Snowfall throw a party. Since this doubles as both a normal and a minor diplomatic party, all of the other Queens are here, I'd predict that this would result in prosperity and peace for a while."
"It's... really loud. I feel like using my magic to stop the music or to lower the volume would be too selfish of me. Other dragons should enjoy their time, even if I'm having my eardrums blown out."
"My parents are here too, which I didn't expect. For future reference, my parents are Lampyrid, a HiveWing commoner and Sagebrush, an IceWing of minor nobility. They talked to me like I'm still their child, which... feels weird."
"It makes sense that they would. I haven't seen them in months even in my own reality, so perhaps Paramic in this one didn't see them as well."
"It still feels fake. Knowing that they aren't my REAL parents and they're acting like me, a stranger to this world, are their dragonet..."
"I'm just being paranoid. The stress of the party is making me worried about nothing."
"I'll most likely remain in this reality a bit longer to see the effects of this party, if at all. It could easily go wrong or nothing could happen at all. I'm getting too anxious for my own good."
[Banging on the door]
"Para? You alright in there? You've been talking to yourself for a couple minutes and we're getting worried. Usually it doesn't take this long for a dragon to use the washroom."
"I'm coming... mother! I've got to go let me just end this—"
----
"Log... four? Yeah, four sounds about right. Moons, it's only been four of these and I'm already loosing count."
[Weak laughter]
"Sorry I'm just... my nerves are shot from what I've just done. I feel so dirty, yet I feel as though I've just been dunked into the ocean and cleansed of any scars or wounds."
"I've enchanted myself to be immortal."
"I can already imagine the fear this may bring. Being immortal is such an important choice. Well, I'm not quite 'immortal' in the sense where I can't die at all. Rather, the type of immortal where I cannot die from old age and my body remains perfectly healthy and fit."
"Now, why did I do this? I've made a choice. In the week-long time between this log and the last one, I've finally decided that this— reality hopping— will be my career." 
"There are infinite possibilities with what I can do. I'm just given the ability to experiment with these perfect worlds where I can just... do anything."
"Since I want to do this for as long as I can, I don't want the natural process of time weigh me down. I could spend weeks, months, YEARS in these alternate universes. I'd be dead before I could truly make my big break."
"I've already chosen what I want this universe to primarily be. The party seemed to have little impact on the overall time, aside from maybe increasing relations between the tribes. I want to see what would happen if something like the entire population of freshwater trout being doubled in size would affect anything."
"My own predictions would be that it'd lead to more of a focus on fishing industries and such in the main regions. Not too crazy so far, just something nice and simple."
"I've also decided to settle in this abandoned summer cabin nearby Topaz Lake. It was one of the first places I found when I first got here, so I've chosen to make it my temporary home."
"However, if the owners are still around, I'll happily give it back to them. After all, I did not ask for permission to stay."
"I'm quite excited to begin my adventures in the multiverse! Ending log, now."
----
"Log five? Log five... five, five... Uhh, so there's been a bit of an issue."
"No, it has nothing to do with how I made some changes to the freshwater trout's population. Rather, it's how I may have... accidentally done something wrong."
"Moons, I'm such a failure... I can't BELIEVE I just decided to think that? How STUPID can a dragon be?!"
"Uhh, uhh... I should probably talk about what I saw from before this all went down. This is terrible..."
"It had been a couple months since I've made my last log since I've been sort of neglectful. In that time however, fisheries and higher demand for fish has increased. It wasn't even just freshwater trout, it was also— uh... talons, I can't think of the names."
"What's the point of even trying to hide this anymore? I killed everything. I was just looking up at Imperial a couple nights ago— was it even a couple nights? Whatever, I was thinking about how I wished the moons would be closer and..."
"Like an asteroid the moons hurled themselves towards the planet. I barely had time to think, let alone react. They broke apart and everything was chaos and— and..."
"I ran... I ran like a stupid coward..."
"I just swiped at the air and created a portal back to my own reality. I'm back in my own room like nothing happened, like I didn't just... destroy everything."
"It's only been five months and I've destroyed an entire universe..."
[Deep breath]
"Which... got me thinking. Other Paramics must have also done what I've done, right? By Dreamfinder's own theory, there must be other realities where other versions of me did the same thing. They could've went to another reality and bring destruction to them like I did."
"This means that my own reality is at stake of an attack like this."
[Light crying]
"I don't know what to do... I— this was just supposed to be for science. Now I could put everyone I love at risk for something like this."
"At least it wasn't my own reality that I've... done this too. I don't like thinking about that Paramic from that universe though."
"They could easily try to track me down and kill me and my entire reality for destroying their own one."
[Prolonged silence]
"Wait a minute... Ending the log now, I need to think—"
----
"This on? Lo— looks like it is..."
[Clearing throat]
"I've thought about things for a couple minutes and finally decided to do something... reckless."
"Reckless, but necessary for my own reality's survival."
"I enchanted this... this glass."
[Sounds of glass clinking together]
"I— I enchanted it so that when I broke it... it would make me the only one. Across all realities and all universes, I am the only Paramic..."
"I can't risk my own reality, the— it would be a hazard to everyone I love and know. I can't have some other Paramic just... destroy everything like I did before..."
"It's for the greater good... I— I didn't do anything wrong I just..."
"I'm still a good dragon..."
[Deep breath]
"Pull it together, Paramic. You can't just sit here and— and mope around for all of time. You have work to do. You have to... do things."
[Prolonged silence]
"What?... Wh— what's that?"
[Sounds of moving]
"My talon, my third talon on my front left arm it... it's entirely black."
[Tapping]
"I still have feeling in this... afflicted part of my body. What could be the cause of this?"
[Silence]
"I enchant my talon to go back to the way it was."
[Silence]
"Wh— I enchant my talon to return to the colours it was thirty minutes ago."
[Panicked breathing]
"Why— why isn't it working? Why isn't it going back to normal? What's going on, I can't do—"
----
"Log seven. I believe it's log seven anyways. I have a terrible memory, which I should've clarified earlier."
"I'm currently in another alternate reality. I've decided to start keeping a notepad with me as well so I could count how many ones I've been in."
"This one is the second one. Hopefully this time I don't destroy everything."
"Though, even if I do it won't hurt my own world..."
"Regardless, I've already made my enchantment on this world. I've decided to remove any and all sort of aggression in this world. Dragons won't feel an sense of hatred towards each other."
"Because of this, I expect that this will lead to a world devoid of any war or fighting and lead to prosperity." 
"Good, good... Something nice and safe."
[Sigh]
"I've also came up with a theory as to what this black... thing on my talon may be. Since it appeared after I made myself the only Paramic, I have determined that me being the only dragon to be... well, me, has had negative connotations on my body."
"I have still no idea how it works though. Perhaps it'll go away."
"I've also come to the conclusion that my talon has become... indestructible. In a completely and utterly ridiculous and self-destructive move on my part, I tried to cut off the black part."
"Nothing worked. I barely even felt my claws scraping against it."
"Upon closer inspection as well, it appears that any part of my talon that's been... absorbed by this black stuff has been completely wiped of any markings. In a nutshell, I've lost any semblance of my HiveWing-like traits on my talon."
"Great."
[Groans]
"This is what you signed yourself up for, Paramic..."
"I've also made the choice to distance myself as much as possible from any dragons. This is for... admittedly selfish reasons. I just don't feel compelled to be near any of these... dragons for a while. Maybe forever."
"Regardless, I'll still be observing. It'll be alright."
----
"It's spreading."
"I– it's been a long while since I've made another log. Six, maybe seven months? Whatever. The point is that now I've... moved on to a different reality."
"And this black stuff is spreading more."
"The last reality is destroyed too. I made the conscious choice to... delete it."
"It didn't serve that much of a purpose now. It was better off gone so that any alternate realities that it created wouldn't mess around with the ones I want to test with."
"The experiment was a success for a while. Everything was peaceful and nice. However... by removing all aggression, I in turned somehow removed the impulse for even hurting another animal, including food."
"So a bunch of dragons either starved or ARE starving to death as now they have to live on only plant-based diets."
"I wouldn't consider this a failure, rather just... a result."
"I didn't want these dragons to live like this anymore, so I just... put them out of their misery. Like putting down an old pet..."
[Silence]
"Back to this black stuff. It's spread to all of my talons on my left arm and moved up slightly. This happened when I removed the universe from existence, so my current theory is that this... is a consequence of my actions."
"The universe is punishing me for my own research."
[Sigh]
"Sounds about right... I forget their name, but this one SkyWing scientist proposed the idea that everything has an equal cost. It's mostly with alchemy and all of that."
"Every time I destroy another reality, this black darkness grows more and more. I can't do anything about it either. I've TRIED to enchant it to go away, but.. nothing. Nothing works..."
[Weak laughter]
"But... back to this. This is my third reality now. I've chosen to enchant this world and make one of the queens the sole ruler of both continents. A imperialistic world, though hopefully one where things are... okay."
"I'll still be avoiding the locals. They would only drag me down at this point. I don't want to harm them either. That and perhaps they'd be freaked out by my talons..."
"Ending log, now..."
----
"Why does everything I touch just... ruin itself?..."
"I've forgotten about this little thing. Even when I enchanted it to be a constant in all of the universes, I just... it slipped my mind..."
"I've been so busy, too busy. How long has it been since my last long? Well over a couple years now."
"I've brought ruin to another five alternate realities... Moons above, five..."
"Feels like more, honestly."
"The third one, feels so far away now. It was when I made all tribes ruled by one. That didn't work, obviously. I don't see why I thought it was a good idea in the first place."
[Weak laughter]
"That didn't go well at all. I think after that, when I went into the fourth reality I just... stopped caring about hiding. I decided to integrate myself with the locals, the clones as I call them now. I enchanted my body so that to everyone else, it looks normal. That seems to have worked..."
"Or maybe the enchantment just made them think that this black stuff all over my arm now is normal. I don't know."
"Point is that I didn't want any complications with the experiments when it comes to my... condition."
"Fourth reality I decided to try and erradiate all illness and disease. That led to an increase in population, eventually to overpopulation and... yeah."
"Fifth one was a blur since I barely got a couple weeks there without accidentally drying up the seas. I barely even remember the experiment. I think it was something like merging both continents into one."
"Main thing with that was that I enchanted myself so that I can only enchant things when I say them. It's far too dangerous if I'm able to think deadly spells."
"But, it's not really that much of a problem. These are fake realities anyways. Its not like their deaths affect their real world counterparts."
"Sixth one was me altering the NightWings and RainWings for them to form one tribe. They ended up conquering the entire planet and committed atrocities."
"Seventh one was creating a crown so that the wearer was able to basically have animus magic, though they couldn't go to or alter other timeliness. I announced it to the world, made up an entire puzzle to get it, and watched as dragons just tried to kill each other to get it."
"I didn't even have anything planned for if a dragon actually got it. I was thinking about not even forking it over, but the population was heavily declining as they tried to get it."
"So that was a failure, at least for them. For me, it shows that they're so desperate for any scrap of power. How much dragons would do for just a chance to do what I can do."
"I'm in the ninth reality now. I've decided on making things more... personal. I'm replacing Jewel's rule over the HiveWings with myself. I'll alter the memories of every dragon so that they think I've always been the queen."
"I just... want to see how it goes."
[Prolonged silence]
"And this black just keeps on growing..."
----
"I forgot about this thing."
"It's been so long since I've even thought about this. I wonder why. It's comforting being able to just... talk to myself."
"I've just neglected to speak to it, to record my thoughts. I've listened to it a while back. My voice sounds clearer even in the previous one. It's odd to think that I was so afraid of what I can do."
"Well, there's always a first step to every process."
"I can't even begin to tell you how long it's better. It's certainly been longer than a couple years though, I can say that for sure."
"Even more realities too have been... disposed of."
"It's weird. The longer I spent researching and experimenting, the more I understand the animus dragons of the past. I can almost understand their own minds, despite me still being sane."
"I'll assume those who are listening are aware of such animus dragons. Darkstalker, Albatross, the like. They... they didn't see their own fellow dragons as real. They thought of them as tools, objects that they can blink out of an instant."
"They don't realize that those ones are the most real dragons ever. I've been with these alternate realities, mingling with these false dragons. It makes me appreciate the real ones back home."
"I feel that's what's keeping me alright all of this time. I ask myself sometimes 'is what I'm doing right?' because I occasionally feel an inch. A feeling that my experimenting is far too heartless."
"But, I know that what I am doing is not bad. There is only one true reality, the one I hail from. Any other ones are just... copies. They are more expendable. Enchanting them to behave differently is okay since they're not the real dragons."
"I'm still a good dragon, even after all of this time."
"Anyways, I bet that those scholars listening to these records don't want to hear me ramble. They want to learn about my findings!"
"Well... funny thing is that I've been lacking on my own research lately. However! I can remember certain things."
"For example, one reality I decided to make Princess Auklet the queen of the SeaWings. I did not age her up, rather just made her immortal and forever stay the same age and mental maturity. The SeaWings were almost instantly wiped out in that one."
"Another was a rather selfish one, I'll say. I appointed myself as queen of the HiveWings just to see what would happen. If I were to be honest, I was pretty good. Not perfect, but nothing is."
"Then comes the ones that are more... destructive. One off the top of my head is one where I increased the infection-rate of certain diseases and just inflicted many plagues upon the kingdom. It was rather enlightening watching the dragons do everything in their power to try and stop it."
"It's interesting in general seeing what these dragons would do if this were to happen in the main reality. It'll prepare us in case it happens. I'm doing all of the work to protect my own world. It's for you dragons listening, you know..."
----
"I visited the true reality today. It feels like it's been so long since I've even considered the idea of returning and reporting back my work. Of course, now I'm back in another world, yet I'd like to still talk about my experience back home."
"It felt right. It's hard to even describe that feeling. I had been in so many realities and worlds where I was not originally native to, so even doing so much as breathing the air of my original reality feels... good."
[Light coughing]
"Uhh, so yeah. I went and visited my friends and colleagues. Turns out, to them, I had only been gone for a couple months. I laughed when I heard that. I have been spending years traveling through and experimenting with these realities."
"Though, the first thing they asked me was if I was 'okay'. Of course I'm okay. They were referring to this... infection on my body. It's spread up the entirety of my front arm and is now covering a good amount of my neck and torso. It doesn't feel like anything, really. I can't feel anything there. I would've probably been more concerned if not for the fact I can't die."
"Regardless, my friends were spooked. They were concerned about my soul. It's funny, you know? We're some of the greatest minds the entire multiverse has to offer, yet they still believe in the concept of a soul."
"I just dismissed them. I'm fine. I'm okay. It's just nothing. Even though it's... everywhere now. Anyways, I just wanted to talk about my work."
"They seemed invested at first, yet as time went on and I told more and more stories and tales, they got more... uneasy. I could tell. They didn't look exactly happy when I told them about the more dubious realities, the ones where I sort of messed them up a bit more."
"They just don't get it. They're afraid of what I can do. I once was as well, but now? I'm not really scared anymore. It's just me. It's always been me, after all. Same old Paramic, even after all these years."
"They don't understand that these realities aren't... the real worlds. They don't seem to grasp the concept that this, what they are truly living in, is the main reality. They're still convinced that these copies of themselves are just as alive as they are. They're not."
"My rebuttal? Would you consider a chicken to be just as alive as you? Yes they breathe, eat, sleep, perhaps even harm others, but are they really of higher-thought as you? Do you pity the chicken when you steal its eggs or kill it for dinner? Perhaps, but do you consider the chicken's loss to be just as impactful as loosing your own mother? To the chicken, loosing its mother is just a part of life. It can't comprehend grief. You? You feel everything."
"My point is that these alternate realities aren't as real. They are simply off-shoots from this one reality. To them, their reality is the true one. Yet, their own lives are... in other words, useless. If anything, I'm doing them a favor and breaking them from the monotonous existence they live in."
"However, something scared me today. When one of my friends, a SeaWing named Reefback, questioned 'what was wrong with me' when I told them about this all... my first instinct was to dispose of them. I didn't even know what I'd do, only that I'd harm them."
"That's what most terrifies me. I am not a bad dragon by any means, I only experiment on these alternate realities; but to instinctively to go straight to killing or brainwashing dragons as soon as they oppose me isn't a good sign when they're from the true reality."
"Perhaps I won't visit again, at least until I can control myself a bit better."	
"Hello? Hel— is this on?"
[Loud tapping]
"Moons, I shouldn't be doing that... I could break this thing— uhh..."
[Clearing throat]
"My name is Paramic. I've just enchanted this thing to translate my words into an auditory log that I can save for later. I want to try and use this while I do my experiments."
"Oh, I should probably explain myself a bit. I'm an animus. I consider myself a bit of the intellectual sort, but that's not to discredit any animus dragon before me. They probably had valid concerns and reasons for why they didn't use their magic to their fullest. For example, Fathom of the SeaWings, who we know was there during the SeaWing Massacre and for the Fall of Darkstalker, was terrified of his magic."
"Apologies, got off topic. I wouldn't expect that any scholars listening to this would be fascinated by my monologues about something that they've already spent countless hours studying."
"I have decided to enchant my claws to be able to create portals between our main reality and other alternate realities. I can simply swipe at the air, which leaves claw marks before breaking away into a tear in our universe. I can easily step through this and just enter into a new reality, one that only has minor changes. Maybe, for example, some SandWing two hundred years ago decided to wear an emerald earring rather than a sapphire one. That creates a whole new reality for me to enter."
"First of all, I can imagine the confusion that a dragon may feel upon hearing this. 'Alternate realities? What?' The theory, well, I guess it's no longer a 'theory' now, of alternate realities was proposed by Dreamfinder, a NightWing who lived during those years when they lived on the volcano. It entails the idea that any action that a dragon makes, say maybe eating fowl for dinner rather than cow, would result in reality where that dragon does what they didn't do. So, if the dragon ate fowl, there would be a reality where they ate cow. There'd also be one where they didn't eat anything at all."
"I was inspired by this theory and decided to use my magic to test if this was really true. Is it true? Well... considering that I'm sitting right at Topaz Lake instead of my own room with the knowledge that this, this isn't my own world..."
"Well, I'll say that Dreamfinder was truly a genius."
[Deep breath]
"It feels so... weird being here. Just a small feeling where I'm still in denial that this actually worked. Just five minutes ago I was worried that this wouldn't work and now... now I'm here."
"I'll end this log right now. Apologies to any future scholars who'll have to suffer through my rants. I'll probably make a new one soon."
----
"Log two... So maybe I lied a bit about making another log 'soon', but I assume that's alright. It's only been a few days."
"A small update would be that I've encountered a couple dragons from this alternate reality. Since this is a reality where something minor is different, all of these dragons act exactly the same as our own world."
"Well, of course they'd act the same. They practically ARE the same as our world's own counterparts."
"I have yet to find my own self in this reality. I've tried to use my magic, but I think since there's two of us in the same world it doesn't exactly work the best."
"Warps your mind a little bit, huh? I wonder how this world's me is doing. They'd probably have used their own magic to do the same thing I've done."
"That's a weird thought too, me, but not the real me, being in my own reality. I wonder what they would do..."
"Ah, apologies once more for me rambling. It's just been a bit of an exciting few days. I'm still in shock that this is all happening around me."
"Which brings me to why I made this second tape. I wanted to just sort of... hear myself as I make this choice."
"I want to use my magic in this alternate realities. Originally, my plan was to just see if these were real. The multiverse, alternate universes, et cetera. Now that I've confirmed that, I've been thinking about... doing small experiments."
"It sounds bad, I know. However, these alternate realities are perfect for closed tests. It's a scientist's dream to have an entire world to mess around with."
"I shouldn't frame it like that... I don't want to ruin the lives of these dragons, rather I want to know how these dragons would react if say... I made Queen Snowfall and her daughters throw a party for the IceWings and all other tribes to come and see."
"I shouldn't say it like that too. 'Made'... I'd rather just implement a mental suggestion into her mind for her to consider."
[Prolonged silence]
"I wonder what would happen then."
----
[Unintelligible]
[Door slamming]
"Moons, I turned this on too soon."
[Sounds of music and talking are distant]
"I'm currently at Queen Snowfall's party. It's... wow. I've never been into a palace, much less one from the IceWings. It's so nice here and— I'm rambling again."
"Ahem, I've went through with my plan of having Snowfall throw a party. Since this doubles as both a normal and a minor diplomatic party, all of the other Queens are here, I'd predict that this would result in prosperity and peace for a while."
"It's... really loud. I feel like using my magic to stop the music or to lower the volume would be too selfish of me. Other dragons should enjoy their time, even if I'm having my eardrums blown out."
"My parents are here too, which I didn't expect. For future reference, my parents are Lampyrid, a HiveWing commoner and Sagebrush, an IceWing of minor nobility. They talked to me like I'm still their child, which... feels weird."
"It makes sense that they would. I haven't seen them in months even in my own reality, so perhaps Paramic in this one didn't see them as well."
"It still feels fake. Knowing that they aren't my REAL parents and they're acting like me, a stranger to this world, are their dragonet..."
"I'm just being paranoid. The stress of the party is making me worried about nothing."
"I'll most likely remain in this reality a bit longer to see the effects of this party, if at all. It could easily go wrong or nothing could happen at all. I'm getting too anxious for my own good."
[Banging on the door]
"Para? You alright in there? You've been talking to yourself for a couple minutes and we're getting worried. Usually it doesn't take this long for a dragon to use the washroom."
"I'm coming... mother! I've got to go let me just end this—"
----
"Log... four? Yeah, four sounds about right. Moons, it's only been four of these and I'm already loosing count."
[Weak laughter]
"Sorry I'm just... my nerves are shot from what I've just done. I feel so dirty, yet I feel as though I've just been dunked into the ocean and cleansed of any scars or wounds."
"I've enchanted myself to be immortal."
"I can already imagine the fear this may bring. Being immortal is such an important choice. Well, I'm not quite 'immortal' in the sense where I can't die at all. Rather, the type of immortal where I cannot die from old age and my body remains perfectly healthy and fit."
"Now, why did I do this? I've made a choice. In the week-long time between this log and the last one, I've finally decided that this— reality hopping— will be my career." 
"There are infinite possibilities with what I can do. I'm just given the ability to experiment with these perfect worlds where I can just... do anything."
"Since I want to do this for as long as I can, I don't want the natural process of time weigh me down. I could spend weeks, months, YEARS in these alternate universes. I'd be dead before I could truly make my big break."
"I've already chosen what I want this universe to primarily be. The party seemed to have little impact on the overall time, aside from maybe increasing relations between the tribes. I want to see what would happen if something like the entire population of freshwater trout being doubled in size would affect anything."
"My own predictions would be that it'd lead to more of a focus on fishing industries and such in the main regions. Not too crazy so far, just something nice and simple."
"I've also decided to settle in this abandoned summer cabin nearby Topaz Lake. It was one of the first places I found when I first got here, so I've chosen to make it my temporary home."
"However, if the owners are still around, I'll happily give it back to them. After all, I did not ask for permission to stay."
"I'm quite excited to begin my adventures in the multiverse! Ending log, now."
----
"Log five? Log five... five, five... Uhh, so there's been a bit of an issue."
"No, it has nothing to do with how I made some changes to the freshwater trout's population. Rather, it's how I may have... accidentally done something wrong."
"Moons, I'm such a failure... I can't BELIEVE I just decided to think that? How STUPID can a dragon be?!"
"Uhh, uhh... I should probably talk about what I saw from before this all went down. This is terrible..."
"It had been a couple months since I've made my last log since I've been sort of neglectful. In that time however, fisheries and higher demand for fish has increased. It wasn't even just freshwater trout, it was also— uh... talons, I can't think of the names."
"What's the point of even trying to hide this anymore? I killed everything. I was just looking up at Imperial a couple nights ago— was it even a couple nights? Whatever, I was thinking about how I wished the moons would be closer and..."
"Like an asteroid the moons hurled themselves towards the planet. I barely had time to think, let alone react. They broke apart and everything was chaos and— and..."
"I ran... I ran like a stupid coward..."
"I just swiped at the air and created a portal back to my own reality. I'm back in my own room like nothing happened, like I didn't just... destroy everything."
"It's only been five months and I've destroyed an entire universe..."
[Deep breath]
"Which... got me thinking. Other Paramics must have also done what I've done, right? By Dreamfinder's own theory, there must be other realities where other versions of me did the same thing. They could've went to another reality and bring destruction to them like I did."
"This means that my own reality is at stake of an attack like this."
[Light crying]
"I don't know what to do... I— this was just supposed to be for science. Now I could put everyone I love at risk for something like this."
"At least it wasn't my own reality that I've... done this too. I don't like thinking about that Paramic from that universe though."
"They could easily try to track me down and kill me and my entire reality for destroying their own one."
[Prolonged silence]
"Wait a minute... Ending the log now, I need to think—"
----
"This on? Lo— looks like it is..."
[Clearing throat]
"I've thought about things for a couple minutes and finally decided to do something... reckless."
"Reckless, but necessary for my own reality's survival."
"I enchanted this... this glass."
[Sounds of glass clinking together]
"I— I enchanted it so that when I broke it... it would make me the only one. Across all realities and all universes, I am the only Paramic..."
"I can't risk my own reality, the— it would be a hazard to everyone I love and know. I can't have some other Paramic just... destroy everything like I did before..."
"It's for the greater good... I— I didn't do anything wrong I just..."
"I'm still a good dragon..."
[Deep breath]
"Pull it together, Paramic. You can't just sit here and— and mope around for all of time. You have work to do. You have to... do things."
[Prolonged silence]
"What?... Wh— what's that?"
[Sounds of moving]
"My talon, my third talon on my front left arm it... it's entirely black."
[Tapping]
"I still have feeling in this... afflicted part of my body. What could be the cause of this?"
[Silence]
"I enchant my talon to go back to the way it was."
[Silence]
"Wh— I enchant my talon to return to the colours it was thirty minutes ago."
[Panicked breathing]
"Why— why isn't it working? Why isn't it going back to normal? What's going on, I can't do—"
----
"Log seven. I believe it's log seven anyways. I have a terrible memory, which I should've clarified earlier."
"I'm currently in another alternate reality. I've decided to start keeping a notepad with me as well so I could count how many ones I've been in."
"This one is the second one. Hopefully this time I don't destroy everything."
"Though, even if I do it won't hurt my own world..."
"Regardless, I've already made my enchantment on this world. I've decided to remove any and all sort of aggression in this world. Dragons won't feel an sense of hatred towards each other."
"Because of this, I expect that this will lead to a world devoid of any war or fighting and lead to prosperity." 
"Good, good... Something nice and safe."
[Sigh]
"I've also came up with a theory as to what this black... thing on my talon may be. Since it appeared after I made myself the only Paramic, I have determined that me being the only dragon to be... well, me, has had negative connotations on my body."
"I have still no idea how it works though. Perhaps it'll go away."
"I've also come to the conclusion that my talon has become... indestructible. In a completely and utterly ridiculous and self-destructive move on my part, I tried to cut off the black part."
"Nothing worked. I barely even felt my claws scraping against it."
"Upon closer inspection as well, it appears that any part of my talon that's been... absorbed by this black stuff has been completely wiped of any markings. In a nutshell, I've lost any semblance of my HiveWing-like traits on my talon."
"Great."
[Groans]
"This is what you signed yourself up for, Paramic..."
"I've also made the choice to distance myself as much as possible from any dragons. This is for... admittedly selfish reasons. I just don't feel compelled to be near any of these... dragons for a while. Maybe forever."
"Regardless, I'll still be observing. It'll be alright."
----
"It's spreading."
"I– it's been a long while since I've made another log. Six, maybe seven months? Whatever. The point is that now I've... moved on to a different reality."
"And this black stuff is spreading more."
"The last reality is destroyed too. I made the conscious choice to... delete it."
"It didn't serve that much of a purpose now. It was better off gone so that any alternate realities that it created wouldn't mess around with the ones I want to test with."
"The experiment was a success for a while. Everything was peaceful and nice. However... by removing all aggression, I in turned somehow removed the impulse for even hurting another animal, including food."
"So a bunch of dragons either starved or ARE starving to death as now they have to live on only plant-based diets."
"I wouldn't consider this a failure, rather just... a result."
"I didn't want these dragons to live like this anymore, so I just... put them out of their misery. Like putting down an old pet..."
[Silence]
"Back to this black stuff. It's spread to all of my talons on my left arm and moved up slightly. This happened when I removed the universe from existence, so my current theory is that this... is a consequence of my actions."
"The universe is punishing me for my own research."
[Sigh]
"Sounds about right... I forget their name, but this one SkyWing scientist proposed the idea that everything has an equal cost. It's mostly with alchemy and all of that."
"Every time I destroy another reality, this black darkness grows more and more. I can't do anything about it either. I've TRIED to enchant it to go away, but.. nothing. Nothing works..."
[Weak laughter]
"But... back to this. This is my third reality now. I've chosen to enchant this world and make one of the queens the sole ruler of both continents. A imperialistic world, though hopefully one where things are... okay."
"I'll still be avoiding the locals. They would only drag me down at this point. I don't want to harm them either. That and perhaps they'd be freaked out by my talons..."
"Ending log, now..."
----
"Why does everything I touch just... ruin itself?..."
"I've forgotten about this little thing. Even when I enchanted it to be a constant in all of the universes, I just... it slipped my mind..."
"I've been so busy, too busy. How long has it been since my last long? Well over a couple years now."
"I've brought ruin to another five alternate realities... Moons above, five..."
"Feels like more, honestly."
"The third one, feels so far away now. It was when I made all tribes ruled by one. That didn't work, obviously. I don't see why I thought it was a good idea in the first place."
[Weak laughter]
"That didn't go well at all. I think after that, when I went into the fourth reality I just... stopped caring about hiding. I decided to integrate myself with the locals, the clones as I call them now. I enchanted my body so that to everyone else, it looks normal. That seems to have worked..."
"Or maybe the enchantment just made them think that this black stuff all over my arm now is normal. I don't know."
"Point is that I didn't want any complications with the experiments when it comes to my... condition."
"Fourth reality I decided to try and erradiate all illness and disease. That led to an increase in population, eventually to overpopulation and... yeah."
"Fifth one was a blur since I barely got a couple weeks there without accidentally drying up the seas. I barely even remember the experiment. I think it was something like merging both continents into one."
"Main thing with that was that I enchanted myself so that I can only enchant things when I say them. It's far too dangerous if I'm able to think deadly spells."
"But, it's not really that much of a problem. These are fake realities anyways. Its not like their deaths affect their real world counterparts."
"Sixth one was me altering the NightWings and RainWings for them to form one tribe. They ended up conquering the entire planet and committed atrocities."
"Seventh one was creating a crown so that the wearer was able to basically have animus magic, though they couldn't go to or alter other timeliness. I announced it to the world, made up an entire puzzle to get it, and watched as dragons just tried to kill each other to get it."
"I didn't even have anything planned for if a dragon actually got it. I was thinking about not even forking it over, but the population was heavily declining as they tried to get it."
"So that was a failure, at least for them. For me, it shows that they're so desperate for any scrap of power. How much dragons would do for just a chance to do what I can do."
"I'm in the ninth reality now. I've decided on making things more... personal. I'm replacing Jewel's rule over the HiveWings with myself. I'll alter the memories of every dragon so that they think I've always been the queen."
"I just... want to see how it goes."
[Prolonged silence]
"And this black just keeps on growing..."
----
"I forgot about this thing."
"It's been so long since I've even thought about this. I wonder why. It's comforting being able to just... talk to myself."
"I've just neglected to speak to it, to record my thoughts. I've listened to it a while back. My voice sounds clearer even in the previous one. It's odd to think that I was so afraid of what I can do."
"Well, there's always a first step to every process."
"I can't even begin to tell you how long it's better. It's certainly been longer than a couple years though, I can say that for sure."
"Even more realities too have been... disposed of."
"It's weird. The longer I spent researching and experimenting, the more I understand the animus dragons of the past. I can almost understand their own minds, despite me still being sane."
"I'll assume those who are listening are aware of such animus dragons. Darkstalker, Albatross, the like. They... they didn't see their own fellow dragons as real. They thought of them as tools, objects that they can blink out of an instant."
"They don't realize that those ones are the most real dragons ever. I've been with these alternate realities, mingling with these false dragons. It makes me appreciate the real ones back home."
"I feel that's what's keeping me alright all of this time. I ask myself sometimes 'is what I'm doing right?' because I occasionally feel an inch. A feeling that my experimenting is far too heartless."
"But, I know that what I am doing is not bad. There is only one true reality, the one I hail from. Any other ones are just... copies. They are more expendable. Enchanting them to behave differently is okay since they're not the real dragons."
"I'm still a good dragon, even after all of this time."
"Anyways, I bet that those scholars listening to these records don't want to hear me ramble. They want to learn about my findings!"
"Well... funny thing is that I've been lacking on my own research lately. However! I can remember certain things."
"For example, one reality I decided to make Princess Auklet the queen of the SeaWings. I did not age her up, rather just made her immortal and forever stay the same age and mental maturity. The SeaWings were almost instantly wiped out in that one."
"Another was a rather selfish one, I'll say. I appointed myself as queen of the HiveWings just to see what would happen. If I were to be honest, I was pretty good. Not perfect, but nothing is."
"Then comes the ones that are more... destructive. One off the top of my head is one where I increased the infection-rate of certain diseases and just inflicted many plagues upon the kingdom. It was rather enlightening watching the dragons do everything in their power to try and stop it."
"It's interesting in general seeing what these dragons would do if this were to happen in the main reality. It'll prepare us in case it happens. I'm doing all of the work to protect my own world. It's for you dragons listening, you know..."
----
"I visited the true reality today. It feels like it's been so long since I've even considered the idea of returning and reporting back my work. Of course, now I'm back in another world, yet I'd like to still talk about my experience back home."
"It felt right. It's hard to even describe that feeling. I had been in so many realities and worlds where I was not originally native to, so even doing so much as breathing the air of my original reality feels... good."
[Light coughing]
"Uhh, so yeah. I went and visited my friends and colleagues. Turns out, to them, I had only been gone for a couple months. I laughed when I heard that. I have been spending years traveling through and experimenting with these realities."
"Though, the first thing they asked me was if I was 'okay'. Of course I'm okay. They were referring to this... infection on my body. It's spread up the entirety of my front arm and is now covering a good amount of my neck and torso. It doesn't feel like anything, really. I can't feel anything there. I would've probably been more concerned if not for the fact I can't die."
"Regardless, my friends were spooked. They were concerned about my soul. It's funny, you know? We're some of the greatest minds the entire multiverse has to offer, yet they still believe in the concept of a soul."
"I just dismissed them. I'm fine. I'm okay. It's just nothing. Even though it's... everywhere now. Anyways, I just wanted to talk about my work."
"They seemed invested at first, yet as time went on and I told more and more stories and tales, they got more... uneasy. I could tell. They didn't look exactly happy when I told them about the more dubious realities, the ones where I sort of messed them up a bit more."
"They just don't get it. They're afraid of what I can do. I once was as well, but now? I'm not really scared anymore. It's just me. It's always been me, after all. Same old Paramic, even after all these years."
"They don't understand that these realities aren't... the real worlds. They don't seem to grasp the concept that this, what they are truly living in, is the main reality. They're still convinced that these copies of themselves are just as alive as they are. They're not."
"My rebuttal? Would you consider a chicken to be just as alive as you? Yes they breathe, eat, sleep, perhaps even harm others, but are they really of higher-thought as you? Do you pity the chicken when you steal its eggs or kill it for dinner? Perhaps, but do you consider the chicken's loss to be just as impactful as loosing your own mother? To the chicken, loosing its mother is just a part of life. It can't comprehend grief. You? You feel everything."
"My point is that these alternate realities aren't as real. They are simply off-shoots from this one reality. To them, their reality is the true one. Yet, their own lives are... in other words, useless. If anything, I'm doing them a favor and breaking them from the monotonous existence they live in."
"However, something scared me today. When one of my friends, a SeaWing named Reefback, questioned 'what was wrong with me' when I told them about this all... my first instinct was to dispose of them. I didn't even know what I'd do, only that I'd harm them."
"That's what most terrifies me. I am not a bad dragon by any means, I only experiment on these alternate realities; but to instinctively to go straight to killing or brainwashing dragons as soon as they oppose me isn't a good sign when they're from the true reality."
"Perhaps I won't visit again, at least until I can control myself a bit better."
TRIVIA	
TRIVIA
*WIP	
*WIP
QUOTES	
QUOTES
*"I am a good dragon."	
*"I am a good dragon."
SONGS	
SONGS
*Silenced Water 
*Glade - Omori
*Sigma - Overwatch
*A Cold but Warm Winter - Yume Nikki
*Not A Common Man ⚠️ - American Psycho	
*Silenced Water 
*Glade - Omori
*Sigma - Overwatch
*A Cold but Warm Winter - Yume Nikki
*Not A Common Man ⚠️ - American Psycho
GALLERY	
GALLERY
	
CREDITS	
CREDITS
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