by Writing Shark
Memories from the past
After you died in the pool of ice, you were in a coma for a long time until you finally woke up one day for no good reason. You quickly realized that the people you met reacted differently to your words. What you say is a law for people and they usually do what you say on their own initiative for you.
If you tell a man that his car belongs to you, he believes you, even if you show him his driver’s license. Your words override reality. Tell a woman to cut her head bald, she does it happily and thanks you for it. Tell a girl to love you and it happens.
Of course, your powers have limits. You can tell someone that the sky is green, but that doesn’t change the color of the atmosphere. But the person will from now on call the sky green even though he sees blue. You have also quickly decided that it will be difficult to simply rob a bank of all its money. Because your powers only work on the people in your close environment, people who spend a certain amount of time with and people who spend time with those people. It took a few tries, but finally you understood that it is a kind of virus you are sending out. People get infected by it and infect others as well. But someone who has never seen you before will think you are crazy if you give him an order over the phone. But if he is near you, it will only take a few minutes and he will be under your control. This requires direct intervention from you, but the results are impressive.
Your body has also changed. The most obvious is your dick, which has grown due to your virus. At first you didn’t know why, but your changes are based on genetic mutation, creating what you perceive as a virus. You have a muscular body, which you don’t really care about, but brings some advantages like increased endurance. And that is very useful in your life. Just like your increased sperm production and imperceptible reproduction time. Your body is designed for, simply put, domination of humans and how you deal with that is up to you.
After initial experimentation and considerable moral doubt, you decided to live like a god. It was too tempting to enjoy the freedom your mutation gave you and so you fell further and further in love with the power you possess. Today, ten years later, you know just about everything about your powers, have experienced and done just about everything and achieved just about everything you wanted.
You have withdrawn from the world, you did not want to change it. There have been people in history with your power and all of them have been stabbed, strangled, shot, burned, tortured and raped at some point. No, you are too cowardly for that. Instead, you have surrounded yourself with people who are more intelligent than you. You let them work for you, first without pay and fucking their girlfriends and wives, then later, when your first three hundred dollars had become three hundred thousand, you paid them. One small house became two, then three. Then you bought a big house. Then you went public. Three hundred thousand dollars became three million, then thirty million. Finally, three billion. You started companies, built funds, and developed technologies. Finally, you took government contracts and had them processed. You didn’t do much yourself, but you didn’t mind. Many people work for you and you provide them with a good life.
And for that you enjoy your life. It turns out that you don’t age or age extremely slowly. This scared you terribly and you spent two years concentrating on using your powers so you wouldn’t see everyone you knew die. You tried your powers on animals and gave several decrepit dogs a long and full life. Then, as you did with your companies, you expanded your circles.
Now, with your powers, the resulting vitality and your money, you can live a life that few people in history have been able to live.
Writing Shark 