# **HISTORY LOG 84**
****Date | 2055****
***Location | Everest Safe Continental Region***
**Third Person POV || Top 100 Anomaly Meeting**
**Event | Earth's Second Evolution**
The room was deathly silent as all occupants looked upward. The roof had been opened for full sky observation as the atmosphere shifted into unnatural, evolving patterns of colour. Heavy winds swept across the planet, pressing against reinforced structures as if testing their limits.
The air had changed again—denser, heavier, and harder to breathe in a way that could not be fully measured. Most high-tier anomalies had already noticed it. The stronger they became, the more the world resisted them. Breathing required more effort, movement felt slightly delayed, and recovery was noticeably slower.
But now that sensation had disappeared entirely.
An evolution had completed.
"It seems like Tier 8 is quite a milestone," a burly man said as he removed his glasses, revealing pale white pupils.
|| ANOMALY 50A-1 || Rank 60 Global || NULL STATE ||
|| Karl Libeknet — Rageful Blood Bear ||
Karl stretched, his body flexing with controlled force that bent the air around him.
"Soon enough, we'll be able to explore new worlds. Maybe then I'll finally find something worth fighting."
"I really don't think someone like you should be speaking here."
The room shifted immediately.
All eyes turned.
|| ANOMALY 40B-1 || Rank 10 Global || FLESHBOUND ||
|| Junior Percy ||
"Don't start something here, Junior," Karl replied, his eyes dimming into a faint red glow as his hair slowly lifted under unseen pressure.
"What are you going to do about it, brute?"
The air thickened instantly. Gravity began to distort between them, and a confrontation was seconds away from breaking out.
Then everything stopped.
Not slowed.
Stopped.
Both anomalies froze mid-motion as their bodies locked in place. Sweat formed instantly while an unseen pressure pinned the entire room in absolute silence. Hearts pounded violently across the chamber as every remaining figure slowly turned their heads.
To her.
A woman stood at the center of the room, pale and still, wearing a nun's habit. Her palms were extended, holding a floating golden cross that rotated slowly in the air as if suspended by something beyond physics. Her eyes were half-lidded, revealing faint cross-shaped pupils.
"Your bickering isn't going to help us improve this world, is it?"
Her voice was calm, but absolute.
The entire room immediately corrected itself into silence.
"We must focus on our next course of action now that hypertravel capabilities are being unlocked."
No one objected.
Not even the strongest present.
|| ANOMALY 20A-1 || Rank 1 Global || EYES OPEN CATEGORY ||
|| Holy Nun Angelia ||
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# **WORLDWIDE ANNOUNCEMENT**
PLANETARY CORE UPGRADED
TIER EIGHT PLANET SPIRIT | GAIA |
CONGRATULATIONS — YOUR PLANET HAS OFFICIALLY ENTERED TIER EIGHT
**REWARDS:**
* New ores and rare materials generated globally
* Increased atmospheric density and planetary energy stability
* Accelerated biological and technological progression
* Expansion of safe zones and reinforcement fields
* Advanced containment protocols unlocked (Tier 8)
* High-tier anomaly tracking systems unlocked
* Planetary defense grid initiated
* Lifespan of all anomalies increased to 5000 years
* Enhanced anomaly compatibility across generations
* Interdimensional warp drive technology unlocked for spacecraft travel
* Deep-space navigation systems unlocked
* Off-world colonization blueprints unlocked
* Global resource generation efficiency increased
* Mass production systems enhanced
* Emergence of higher-tier anomalies across all regions
* Increased anomaly aggression and frequency
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# **HISTORY LOG 84 CONTINUED**
***Present Day | 4024***
***Everest Planet || One of Earth's Colonized Worlds***
**Earth || Tier 3**
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## **POV Danny**
I sat on the roof of the tallest building on this newly established planet Earth had just conquered, watching the controlled skyline stretch beneath me. Our scientific department had received new resource samples for analysis, and I had been assigned oversight.
The work was never truly difficult, but the unpredictability surrounding it made every mission feel unstable. Explosions were considered safe now. People disappeared if they touched the wrong material, contracted unknown biological shifts, or evolved into something unrecognizable. With multiversal travel, Earth had encountered countless lifeforms that once belonged only to myth—vampires, symbiotes, and worse.
I lit a cigarette, more for grounding than habit, then removed my glasses.
The world immediately shifted.
Colour vanished.
Everything became black and white.
It had always been like this for me. Since birth, I had never seen colour, and the absence of any origin or family record made it feel even more unnatural. I was left in an adoption center and effectively erased from anything that could be called a beginning.
These glasses don't show reality. They just make it easier to live inside it.
"Carlos."
"Yes, sir."
"Let's go."
The mech approached, a twelve-foot research unit built for planetary support and emergency containment rather than warfare, though it carried enough systems to pretend otherwise.
"Carlos, scan."
|| TIER 9 || Research Mark 2000E ||
|| Mass-produced mech ||
|| Status: Slight damage ||
The damage came from earlier contact with the Xtrops, a native species that rejected Earth's standard integration agreement. The offer had been simple—resource exchange in return for protection and advancement.
They refused.
So the situation escalated.
I looked over the battlefield beyond the safe zone. The city behind me remained structured, controlled, and functional. Outside it was something entirely different.
A white-haired anomaly moved through the chaos with unnatural precision. Every step he took resulted in collapse somewhere else across the battlefield.
"Carlos, scan."
|| TIER 5 || UNBOUND APEX || Anomaly 223C-1 ||
|| Rush Godfree ||
|| Linked Abnormality: Lightning Mantis ||
It was excessive deployment. One of Earth's few Tier 5 assets used for a single planetary operation. I didn't understand the reasoning, but I wasn't meant to.
I was just research division.
I boarded the mech as it opened behind me.
Neural link engaged.
AI assistance activated.
"Welcome aboard."
"Alright."
I jumped.
For a moment there was nothing beneath me but air before the mech stabilized and carried me down into the battlefield. Bodies were scattered everywhere, blue blood pooling across fractured terrain. Soldiers and anomalies stood among the destruction, some laughing, others observing as if it were routine.
A small Xtrop tried to escape.
It did not succeed.
No one reacted.
The same pattern repeated everywhere I looked.
"Hey, get to work, scientist!"
A soldier shouted while holding the corpse of a child.
"Was that necessary?" I asked.
"Hell yes. They're pests. We're wiping their main city soon—you should stay for the fireworks."
Fireworks.
I said nothing.
I walked past him.
A mother lay collapsed nearby, still holding her child in a final protective embrace.
Was this necessary?
I collected them anyway.
"Useful samples."
That was the classification.
Hours passed in silence broken only by system instructions and mechanical extraction. Everything became inventory.
Eventually, I returned to the rooftop.
The city vanished in a single event.
A sphere of black fire expanded outward, erasing everything without sound or resistance.
For a moment, I thought I heard something inside it.
"Is this… really necessary?"
I asked again, though I wasn't sure who I was addressing anymore.
"No… it is not, dear."
I froze.
That voice did not belong in any recorded system.
Something formed behind me.
Black liquid rising from nothing, shaping itself into a human figure.
A woman.
She looked like me.
And my body reacted before thought—smiling despite myself.
I tried to stop it, but I couldn't.
She stepped forward and hugged me, and for the first time I didn't resist. Something inside me recognized her even though my mind did not.
"Mother?" I asked.
The word felt correct in a way that made no logical sense.
"Yes, you idiot… for a moment I thought your void instincts had failed."
Then everything shifted.
Her form destabilized, not violently but incorrectly, as though reality itself struggled to define her existence. Her body layered, duplicated, and misaligned with itself. Her mouth opened too far, revealing not anatomy but depth without structure.
Not empty.
Not full.
Just absence pretending to exist.
"Carlos, scan."
The system responded immediately.
|| WARNING || WARNING || WARNING ||
|| SYSTEM FAILURE ||
|| TIER: UNKNOWN ?? ||
|| CATEGORY: NULL DIVINITY ||
|| ENTITY: UNREGISTERED ||
|| STATUS: DO NOT PERCEIVE ||
|| ERROR: REALITY ANCHOR FAILURE ||
|| DIRECTIVE: TERMINATE SCAN ||
The scan collapsed mid-execution.
Data broke apart completely.
When I looked back at her, she was normal again, smiling softly as if nothing had happened.
"You are not human…"
She stepped closer without visible movement.
"You were never meant to exist."
Her hand touched my chest, and I felt it somewhere deeper than physical sensation.
"You are not anomaly…"
Her smile widened slightly.
"You are what comes after everything else fails."
She leaned closer.
"You are Voidbound."