Welp, I've decided to make this shit show. I've made the character using the Grimel Update CYOA, and I'd figured I'd see how this goes. Fair warning, everything I know, I mainly learned about Worm from fanfictions. I'm gonna do some more research, but I do know a few important events, so don't worry, I'm not going in completely blind.
Inspired by Abaddon Born(e), go check it out, good story.
I'm in an empty void.
Far above me, is an entity beyond comprehension, made out of millions of twisting, winding, and flaking colors. As I watch this behemoth, one of the flakes falls, and falls, and falls, steadily growing closer and larger. Within moments, it's grown to the size of a monster truck, and it's still not here. A few moments later, after growing larger than I could've predicted, it slams into me, and I begin to black out.
As my conscience fades, I hear "Good luck."
I wake to the feeling of wind whipping through my hair. Looking around, I notice… this most certainly my room. After all, I'm pretty sure my room was, oh you know, actually on the ground, and not who-knows-how-far in the damn sky!
I quickly swing myself around, and see a city below me, though, I can't quite make out details. One of the fun things about being dropped from the sky like a meteor. Though, I also can't hear shit, and wait a minute, is that a fucking angel approaching me?!
A giant woman with randomly placed wings was approaching me, and why is she naked?!
"Uh, could I get some help?" I yelled after seeing she was going for where I was, instead of where I am. She seemed to jerk at hearing me, then started looking around, seeming very confused.
Great, my guardian angel is dumb as bricks.
Wait a minute.
Giant white woman with wings.
That, Thing, from the void.
The fact that I'm falling from fucking orbit.
"I'm in goddamn Worm," I stated.
…
"FUCK!" I roared out, sending the woman -who I now know is Simurgh- flinching back after approaching me.
I'm getting dropped from orbit, and now I got an Endbringer on my ass. Worst part is, I don't even know what damn powers I have.
"This is just great," I mutter while crossing my arms… and feeling wings wrap around me.
Feeling the wings, I freeze, thinking it's the Simurgh. While the hell is she hugging me or something though? I glance back, and realise that Ziz is still further up, still looking curious. Taking a closer look at the wings, I see now that they can't be hers. This set of wings are bright red, not white like all of Ziz is.
"If these are what I think these are, then I think I know what power set I have. Let's test it on Ziz, fuck with the Endbringer, why not," I mutter to myself, then flip around to face Simurgh. I point att one of her outer wings, and focus. After a few seconds…
FWOOSH!
Ziz's wing is now on fire, and she's freaking out.
Heh, anyone order chicken.
Wait, shit, still falling, need to focus on that. While I might survive going splat, or well, respawn, I'd rather not experience that for as long as possible. So, let's hope this part of my power works how I hoped it would.
I close my eyes, and focus inside of myself. Thanks to my test on Ziz, I know what it's like to use my power, thank you for your sacrifice Ziz, now I just need to turn it inwards for this next part.
Reaching out for that energy I felt before, I brush against it, then drag it out and surround myself with it. Thank you Abaddon for making this so damn easy.
In a span of seconds, I feel my body turn from flesh, blood, and bone, into fire, ash, and soot. The wings on my back explode with the flames now making up my body, and grow to an immense size, far more than enough to provide lift for my now much lighter body.
And wow, I'm fucking lighting up the sky, no way they can't see this from down below. Shit. There goes trying not to draw attention for a bit. After all, with this power set, I'm going villain mode.
More specifically, I'm going for the warlord route. I'm gonna carve out a piece of territory in good old Brockton Bay, and fuck everyone trying to stop me. Gonna enjoy taking care of Coil though. Fuck that dude, and his bs power. Luckily, as a Blind spot, which I always grab, I should fuck up his power. Not sure how exactly, but it should.
Anyway, it looks like I'm going in loud and proud, despite not wanting to.
Oh, hey, the city has gotten a lot closer, let's try and dim down the flames a bit.
After a moment of focusing on my wings, some of the energy retreats, and the wings shrink down to a more manageable size. Now, to figure out how flying works. I doubt power bs is going to help with these wings, but then again, like with other Case 53's, the wings should feel like a natural part of me. Giving them a few test flaps, I quickly started gaining confidence in them. Due to the fact that I'm now fire, I should be very light, light enough that my wings should be able to generate enough lift to carry me without ripping the damn things off.
"Let's just go with the basic gliding for now, I can work on properly flying later," I mutter to myself, the city now much closer. I angle myself downwards, picking up some more speed, then extend my wings out to the side. Once I've got my wings in place, I begin to tilt… up? Back? I guess both work. Either way, I slowly turned myself, and let my wings catch the wind. And man, this is easier on my wings than I expected. Then again, currently made of fire, so that's probably why. If I tried this with my actual wings, they'd probably rip off.
I take a few moments, and enjoy the feeling of flying, not with a plane or anything, but simply by my own power. It's absolutely exhilarating. There is nothing I can compare it to, it's simply too unique.
"Man, I'm gonna get addicted to this," I mutter, then begin my controlled descent into the place known as Brockton Bay.
So, let me know what you think, and feel free to give me ideas.