Weapon of the Reaper:
The chronicles of an ancient irken.
Author's note: This story has been modified from a roleplay on the IZFAS forum, titled Universe at War. It is told entirely in my words and has been modified from its original version. And before anyone says anything about "Squeeze Me," I created Scythe. Like Takster warned, this story is disturbing and is not recommended for those who can't stomach rape, sex, murder, cannibalism, drugs & alcohol, language, or gore. If you are confused about terms like ISF and AAS, .com/IZFAS/index is the URL. Go to Invader Zim RP and scroll down to Universe at War, page one. You will get an entire back-story on what goes on before the events of this story.
Prologue: Awakening
Scythe opened his eyes. They were white as the paint on the walls. Doctors shuffled around him as Scythe pieced together what was happening. He was dead. At least he used to be. A medical staff member approached. "Welcome back, Sheathe," he said. "It's Scythe, actually," Scythe corrected. "Good, good. You at least remember your name." Scythe rubbed his head. He was astonished to find no scarring. Then he looked at his hands to find three fingers. Scythe had many rare qualities in irken biology. White-hued eyes and five fingers per hand were the ones that stuck out.
The medical staff interrupted. "Look in the mirror and take a glance at the new you," he said. Scythe was directed to a full-body mirror. He saw a strange man, not himself. The man in the mirror had white eyes. Scythe's were sanguine. The man had three fingers. Scythe had five. Finally, the man had pristine skin, free of impurities. Scythe was scarred and disfigured, or so he thought. His reconstruction had caused him to look completely different, save his muscle structure.
The doctor handed Scythe a pad. On it, a test that asked him a series of questions about his recent past. Mainly, it contained everything Taw knew about him. Scythe examined the test. It really picked at his memory.
Scythe: a history
Age: 250 irken years
Sex: Male
Affiliation: Operation Impending Doom III
Scythe filled out his information and got to work on his history. Soon, it all came back to him.