Snykey

Goober Form

* Praceptomancy

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Snykey, the Misfit is a part human, part something else entirely, hailing from a distant alternate reality. Brought to the prime reality by Axcel to support him in his quest to dismantle the All-Mother's magnum opus, thanks to his almost nonsensical abilities.

## Lore

### Backstory

Along his journey through dimensions and timelines, Axcel eventually stumbled upon a rather mundane world. On the surface, it was nothing extraordinary. Metahumans roamed free, but with powers akin to those many low level mages would easily be able to obtain, there was simply nothing of value for him to bring back to the prime timeline. Perusing over this thought, Axcel roamed around this mundane reality. These mundane beings have no idea of the wonders and horrors beyond their fragile pedestrian lives. Pity, the architechture around these parts is so lovely, shame it was inhabitated with such inconsequential spawn.

Admist his stroll, he was soon confronted by various thugs. Flexing their meta abilities, they called out the foreign being. "The hell you supposed to be freak?" one of the thugs barked. Barring his massive teeth in a crescent grin, Axcel tore them down limb from limb. He need not explain himself to such garden variety filth, snails beneath his feet. No simple meta ability in this world could pose a threat to him, perhaps he would rule over these snails himself, he thought to himself briefly. "Perhaps not," he changed his mind, "there wasn't a being here he could drag into his cause that couldn't be found elsewhere with more useful skills attached".

That thought remained, until he felt a change in the atmosphere. The latent potentia grid of this world had shifted. Axcel followed this source of this phenomenon, and noticed a unique being. A shining star admist a dull grey sky, a being whose abilities seemed to rival even his own. Producing matter from nothing, and breaking physics overall, this was influence branched praceptomancy on a level Axcel had never seen. A small being, straight out of a saturday morning cartoon, sat in the middle of a crossroads upon the silhouette of a small hill.

As Axcel approached the small being, and the sun's glare dissipated: the silhouette became clearer. The small being, stood triumphantly atop a mountain of corpses, turned to Axcel. "What, the easter bunny's gone all emo and glitchy now?" it exclaimed, hopping off of his still bloody corpses. As it hopped off, it transformed into a rather mundane looking human. "Transformative powers as well huh", Axcel thought as the man approached him. The man puffed up his jacket, straightened his collar, and without missing a beat: tilted his glasses down and stared Axcel right in the face, "So, do ya talk or not shmuck?"

Axcel grinned back, turned his hand and slashed open a rift behind him. "How would you like some work?" he offered, claws extended out. Snykey paused, then with plenty of squash and stretch, there was the same goober form Axcel had first laid eyes upon. Extending a now massive hand outwards: "so, when do we get started? When's the work" he remarked, with a smile as big as could be.

### Recent Events

Recently, Axcel and the Horizon Axis, had discovered a dimension that had inhabitants who had fled from the terrors of the Blessed Children. Axcel as he arrived, performed a hostile takeover in order to subjugate the locals. Now the locals are under the control of the Horizon Axis, with Snykey stationed there to ensure that the locals follow through with their new master's plans.

## Development Notes

* This character is the self insert of Snykey.