They believe that it is right and proper that humanity should be of one mind and purpose,
I believe diffrently
I believe that if humanity has any divine purpose at all,
it is to be an agent of chaos and conflict this is not a bad thing,
greed is destructive but destruction is not a bad thing,
The old and rusty must be torn down to make way for the new and vibrant,
Without destruction there would be no need for creation,
The world would have no purpose except to endure, stagnant, static, Forever…..
Do you disagree with me?
Good. Let us pit our wills and beliefs against each other, then.
And may the conflict strengthen us both.
Because I would rather die a thousand times in this dystopian heaven
Than live for one moment in your utopia
Fortunately I am able to do so
-Capsuleer
(Excerpt from youtube Eve online: Dystopian heaven)
Everything in one moment, the rush of memories as they flood into a raw new brain. Organizing them with a speed many times learned in the past.
My first kiss with Hermione.
Our first session of love.
Rons death as his heart stopped beating as I fought to save him.
The mental breakdown of losing my brother of all but blood, Remus.
The introduction of all my other girls into my life, Luna, Daphne, Astoria, Fleur, Gabrielle, Padma, Parvati.
Their beautiful smiles at each of the wifes weddings.
Our first children brutally slaughtered by remnants of the Death Eaters.
Tired, so Tired, exhausted beyond belief trying but failing fix all the problems that came with being the savior of the wizarding world.
Research into escaping this cruel life cycle, helping people that do not deserve it.
Discovering wormhole generation with a Alchemy reaction.
Wormholes, those are the key.
Runic arrays years ahead of what's known and taught.
Blood sacrifice to change the destination of a wormhole into another reality
The packing and liquidating of everything we have so we can finally leave this blasted realm.
The sensation worse than a thousand torture curses and more compact than a million apparactions we are squeezed through the wormhole into a new reality.
The waking under machines as they began to close on me to forever make me immortal something that Voldemort wished for beyond belief.
I became a capsuleer. I was able to become one with a space faring vessel that is the norm for this universe, making it an extension of my own body.
The certificates granting me rights to purchase more advanced modules to fit my ship with.
The start of a corporation that would bring the very core of the galaxy to its knee's.
The rewarding of medals upon my wifes and mine chest for preventing an incursion of the sansha nation from being able to gain a foothold in Jita.
The wondrous love making that event caused.
Harsh politicking and crude assassinations to gain goals and rare blueprints.
Our first super carrier.
The first of a few titans.
Claiming space in the name of our alliance.
And then betrayal by our own allies, the empires, even Concord blacklisted us, it was a purge they were trying to kill us.
But then I am me again. I am Harry James Potter, Head of the most ancient and most noble house Potter, Head of the most ancient and most noble house of Black, Friend to the goblin nation, saviour of the wizarding world, Executor and CEO of Ordro Cù-Sìth, master of death, dimensional traveler, husband, escapee, leader, and most importantly I am a Capsuleer.