DGamerAries
What you want a lore dump on me? Confused as to why you care, but okay here is what I know.
My name is DGamerAries, Aries for short. I added the DGamer part to fit into this modern society better, but I got the name Aries as an inside joke from the Greek Geneticists, Scientists and Archeological researchers. My apparent bloodlust and love for destruction, mayhem and all forms of war made ARES as a name, appropriate. I will explain where the "I" comes from below. Remember many smart people have a different sense of humor, so try to not roll your eyes too much. (TLDR: For those not really interested in reading my story, the "I" stands for Imperfect. I am not a true "god" that they hoped for to control and use. I was classified a failure. They were going to kill me and start over with version 34. Till I killed them all that is.)Growing up in their labs and test facilities I learned a massive earthquake decades prior revealed a catacomb underneath the Parthenon. Inside Archeologists found many wonders lost to the world, but one thing in particular got their attention. An airtight urn that actually held trace DNA! Many years were spent figuring out why this DNA was more advanced than the tradition version seen in all forms of life. Finally, a scientist whom studied Greek mythology had an hypothesis. What if the myths were real and Gods existed?Research was put in place to try and reanimate the DNA into an actual being. They were successful. I was not told right away that I was not the first attempt. I was also left in the dark that to stabilize the process the genome was altered with DNA of several animals till one did the trick, a ram. I started growing horns during puberty.For my first handful of years I was called G33. My education was average, but my combat prowess and skill to learn advanced techniques was unmatched. I was quickly showing a supernatural talent in strength, cunning, courage, but most importantly of war and strategy. The people in charge were excited to see a superweapon at their disposal. Figures.Around 10 years in, I asked for a name and it was that scientist and his mythology obsessions who proposed Aries. I did not know till later the added "I" was a joke. Since, I showed all the makings of a god minus the powers and lacking immortality, though I do age slower than humans do. Whatever, I had a name now.30 years later... The day started as normal as the last except I felt strange and it was unfamiliar. The lesson was hand to hand with 12 attackers, a light day, my record was 17. Then it happened, in the middle of the fight I was just doing my thing and then ZAP!!! I punched a guy twice my best distance, but they were electrocuted to death. A power finally!I could see the growing unease in all those around me. Its one thing to be superhuman in most typical human ways, but now a power. Its not something that they can control easily, especially if I learn to use it more and more. The tension kept growing. I wanted to learn more about it, but they kept resisting the idea. I started seeing the truth of my situation and how naive I had been. They only want me advancing, so long as it benefits them and not me. Frustrated, I started training less and less, while being stuck in my room more. I felt like I was being caged.
At my breaking point, I flat out told them,"I want to fight. I want to become stronger. I want to kill.". Perhaps I got too angry and overdramatic kicking that table across the room, but I was for the first time not getting what I wanted and needed. Panicked, someone hit a button and gas seeped into the room. Later, I was waking up in my bed. I could hear a conversation outside my door. The people in charge felt that the risk was becoming too great and maybe the next version they had created can be better controlled. I heard the words that just changed it all, "Kill it before it kills us." IT? I AM BETTER than them and they call me it?! My temper exploded. I saw red. I blasted the doors off my room with a powerful punch and twisted the necks of the two talking. I went around killing them all before reaching the one room they never let me have access too, the armory. I just grabbed the biggest blade I could find and went looking for an exit. I left no one alive and when I found the generator room I made sure I left the place on fire.I was free. However, what was I to do? I knew so little of the world. Fortunately for me I suppose, others had been watching and knew of the underground facility. With hands up they said they worked for another government and while I drew my blade I was told a deal. They wanted my skills and abilities to help assure their own dominance in the world, in exchange I would be shown the world. The deal was not in my best interest, but I could always kill them like the last group if they pressed me. I agreed and now I train, go on OPS missions and learn the modern world. So far things have gone well, but time will tell how long it lasts.