Lyn was at his job, he was testing electrical equipment made by their current contracted company. Out of all the electrical engineers Lyn always had the final say if a product had no lose electricity flying about, he had a talent for knowing where electricity ebbed and flowed. Lyn never knew why he could tell what was going on with the electricity he did no calculations or tests, he just knew, and for him it was natural. Giving the go ahead on the final product on the list for that day Lyn started to pack up and go home, he smiled knowing it was a Friday. Where would he go today, to the beach or the beach, the choice was easy as always to the beach. Every Friday, Lyn went to the beach to hang out with his friends James and Darien, who like him felt the beach was their natural habitat regardless of the weather. As Lyn opened the door to his house he pondered his friends, it didn't matter how bad the waves were James would always go Surfing, it was interesting to watch him it was like the waves formed to his will as he rode those massive waves. Lyn’s other friend Darien would either be windsurfing or flying a kite, he had a untraral talent to know where the winds were, coming, going, and even their speed, it did not matter how little wind there was Darien could get his kite in the air.
Laughing at his musings Lyn went to sit on the coach for a hot second to rest a moment before heading out to the beach, which was only a short walk away, then he felt something. Lyn stood up and ran outside looking for the disturbance, he felt like the world was becoming more dense? It felt like the world was becoming more real, if that made sense, well it didn’t. As Lyn frantically searched the sky, he heard his friends running toward him.
“Lyn what's going on?” James yelled over the noise of Lyn’s scream, and only then did Lyn realize he was screaming
“T… the world it's wrong…” Lyn responded, hoping desperately that they would understand.
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“GRRRRRRRrrrrrrrr”… The world around the trio rumbled, and then everything froze. More specifically the area around Lyn and his friends froze just as the other localized zones across the world. Each of these zones contained the scanned participants who all had Bloodlines.
“Thuddddummmmm” The energy condensed and the participants felt a shit in their world, or rather lack thereof. With the initiation of the transfer the participants found themselves in an empty void filled with energy.
“Welcome Bloodline participants, you may be wondering what is going on, and that is to be explained, but know that the reason you were chosen is because the power you have within you is the result of this experience. Do know that regardless of how hard you try you can not get rid of this strength and you can not return to what you knew until you suparce this new iteration.” A gravily and androgens tone spoke slowly, their words full of intent. “You have been chosen and brought to a new iteration… iteration 23 was where you were born and now you will come to maturity within iteration 16 before you are released” Once more the voice spoke this time it seemed hesitant rather than strong and assuring. “This will be my last communication with you, and when you need to find me, I am the first of the Tempest and thus known as ####” The last word utter was too much for Lyn, James, and Darien. It crashed over them like a tidal wave, it buffted their minds, and engized them with uncontrollable power. “However since you have not reached the required state to comprened my name, you can call me Storm’s Aperture, or Stormy Alle, or as I would prefer Alle.” Lyn and his friends understood what was told to them but none of them were listening due to the agonizing pain.