Authors notes:

I do not own worm, Wildbow does, I only own the OCs of mine, and this is going to be a bit odd as it's going to involve some multiverse shenanigans.

also, expect canon to get thrown out the window, cause the characters to come... are going to be crazy and destroy it, sometimes without even trying...

this is going to be quite the bumpy ride, just to warn you.


Well hello Brockton Bay, I didn't expect this to happen.

Chapter 1, Prologue

When I had Finished the fight, I had gotten into with Torr-khan… a formal friend of mine, I turned to the generator. 'Ok, destroy the generator, get off the station, and prepare to lead my people into finding a new home world… This is… tiring.' I thought as I limped towards the generator. Now, you're most likely asking who I am, well I'll answer that for you.

My name is claw Guk, and I am a saurian, a hybrid. I wasn't born in a tube if you're wondering. A saurian is a 6 ft to 8 ft tall (depends on the phenotype of saurian, there is quite diverse mix of saurian), and they consist of dinosaur like humanoids, but to make it a bit clear, female saurian look, for some mysterious reason, more like birds than the males do.

As I reached, the generator, I looked at the control panel… I couldn't remember what Lilly had said on how to disable the generator. I normally had this sort of problems, always remembering something distant, but not something that was recent… something like that I guessed. I moved to radio the nearby ship that was aiding in the onslaught of the space station, one of which was what was preventing numerous ships from leaving earth.

"This is Claw to the SS Rome, do you read me, over and out" I spoke into my radio. I took a brief look out the viewing port and waited for a response.

["This is the SS Rome, we read you. Have you and your squad managed to locate the generator?"] responded the woman on the other side of the connection.

"I'm the only survivor… but I did manage to locate the generator… there's good news and there's bad news… this thing is going to take time to deactivate, and we don't have the time to spare…" I reported.

["The good news?"] she asked.

"That was the good news, I forgot how to deactivate it, and it's more enigmatic than I can understand… I'm going to have to destroy it by hand… making this a one-way trip… because I have to do it manually." I said and closed my eyes for a bit and took in a deep breathe.

["Sir, if I may, we can find another way around this… maybe we can just take the gun offline and we can leave, that's that."] she said, trying to sound reasonable.

"Lilly… don't argue with me now… the main gun is not an option… they'll just repair it halfway through the process of fleeing again… oh and I got more good news… Torr-khan, leader of the Khaganate… has been slain by my hands…" I said, I didn't know how to feel, I had finally gotten revenge for everyone he had killed… and revenge for myself.

["Claw… that is good news… but are you sure you want to do this? We all know that you may never know what happened after this moment… are you willing to sacrifice yourself in order to save the survivors of this once terrible conflict? Even though you may never know if your sacrifice saved the day…"] Lilly asked, she was hiding something there, and I knew with all truth in my very soul… that all of that didn't matter, for she still loved me, trying to redeem herself so that she could get my trust back… but she lost that a long time ago.

"Lilly… I'm sorry, but I just can't anymore…" I told her, while pushing her away metaphorically.

["CLAW! The Saurian people need a king, you are that king… we need you to guide us through these dark times… I need you."] Lilly yelled at me, sounding like she was crying or at least on the verge of tears.

"Well… I resign from my position as king… Claw out" I told her, and then cut the connection. I then looked at where my energy axe was… it was still lodged into the remains of Torr-khan. I went over and pulled my axe out of the corpse of the once warlord who had been once my friend.

I then walked towards the generator once more, this time with a less noticeable limp.

Well, this is it. I Lifted my energy axe, intending to destroy the generator of the space station that was responsible for the destruction of several evacuation ships. Before I threw down my axe, I took one last look at the ruins of earth, the planet I was born on, twice. First, when I was thrusted into the world, as a young human boy. Second, was when I was rebirthed as a saurian, a hybrid between man and creatures from 65 million years ago.

I then cast aside the current thoughts and looked back at my memories. In human years, I was but 95 years old, but in saurian years? I had estimated that I would be between the ages of nineteen and twenty-seven in saurian years. My recent memories were nothing but about the conflict that had ravaged my home world, memories I would rather forget. My memories before the war were full of a life of fighting crime and arguing with a former friend turned warlord. Then there were the memories of being a human, when there were no saurian or a saurian civil rights movement. No, just old human bickering as always. Oh, do I miss those days.

I then turned my Raptor-like head towards the generator. Then at that moment, I closed my eyes, and threw down my axe into the generator. And then, I felt the force of the explosion hit me… I had expected to get incinerated, or get thrown back and then meet my fate, I even expected to die right then and there. What I did not expect to happen was that the explosion was also a blackhole. And not just any black hole, no, it just so happened to be one of the kinds to send you to another universe. I'll tell you how I found that out later.

When I opened my eyes, I came face to face with my Styracosaurus shaped helmet. I quickly grabbed it and put it on, to ensure I had the ability to breathe.

As I looked around my surroundings, I noticed that I wasn't the only thing that the portal consumed, because all around me was the destroyed and broken remains of the station.

'That portal must have torn apart the whole station… at least I think that was a portal.' I thought to myself.

I also found myself floating in midair, 'Great, the artificial gravity drive must be broken.' I again thought to myself, normally I would converse with the split personality that was Monstrosity, but A. he was knocked unconscious somehow, and B. It was nice to have your thoughts to yourself for once.

Deciding that staying there and floating in mid-air wouldn't be that ideal for him if the portal took them to a planet with a strong gravitational pull, like a super earth, or a gas giant or a brown dwarf, He started to move by swimming as if he was underwater.

Moving to the viewing port, I took a glance outside of the remains of the station. What I saw, was new. Outside, it seemed all black, but what made it not all black was the highlight green fog.

To hum, it looked kind of like the slip space dimension used in halo, a game series that was nearly a century old by this point of time. Then suddenly, the station… or what's left of it, shook. As if it had been suddenly reintroduced to gravity after having been torn away from it. And outside of the viewing port, I could suddenly understand why… but what I saw… was a beauty I hadn't seen since the war started. But it shook me to the very core as I had just looked upon it, in its ruined state.

What I saw… was a healthy, clean, earth. An earth not scorched by war, but alive. But I knew this wasn't my earth, since last I remembered… there wasn't a giant angel thing orbiting earth at any point in my life.

'Where The FUCK am I?' I mentally yelled as I stared on in awe.

But then I looked back in my deep memories: where have I remembered a giant angel-like being in any sort of my memories?

'Hmmm…. Naked… check… giant… check… Has a fuck ton of wings… check… that only leaves a lot to interpretation… unless… no… no… NO…. A THOUSAND FUCKING TIMES NO! I know exactly where I am… I am in the universe… of the web serial called… worm. Aren't I? … I just hope that's just a biblical angel… just floating about doing butt fuck nothing…' I grimaced at that thought.


MEANWHILE THE SIMURGH's Point of View…

"ACHOO! …." I sneezed… 'how could I even sneeze, I don't even have the organs capable of sneezing in the first place… Let alone how I sneezed out here in the vacuum of space… Is this what the humans call: talking behind someone's back?' I thought, before shrugging it off.


Author's Notes

this is my first time doing, this and I felt nervous for a bit on whether or not I should post this online or not. I've been writing this for a bit in my free time, as in on actual paper. The written one has some major errors and inconsistencies that I'll get to fixing as I move shift to digital, adding onto chapter's, fixing some of my mistakes that I find on word, the app that I used to write this on my computer. I'm just doing this for fun and I'm not really that much of a writer as I am a person that loves to draw. please tell me if I made any errors, and I can learn from them, and I will see if I can move to fix them.