Imagine

“263.” I heard 717 call out my subject number from down the hallway as I was coming out of my living quarters.

“Sir?” I replied.

It took him a few seconds to walk over to me , it's quite funny how short 717 is , roughly 5’6. I kept a straight face and straight standing posture.

“Walk with me for a bit.” He said as he reached me only to walk pass me . I followed after him, reaching him then following him on his right side.
I could tell…his yen…his fatigue…717 is exhausted…how he's even standing and walking right now is astonishing. We walked through the hallway until we eventually reached the underground field of flowers. While walking through the field of flowers he looked up to the forty metre high ceiling.

“263 a big battle's coming soon…” he said in a somber tone.

“A big battle Sir? Is it the shadows of demons again?” I immediately asked in shock.

“I wish. This will be the last battle for many of us…” he said as he stopped and looked up into the ceiling.

“...Sir…” my eyes opened wide as a cold chill went down my spine after hearing those words from the second strongest being in the w.o.m.b .

“263, do you know what imaginarium is?” He turned to me and asked.

“Well…it's my Ikari , the ability to turn the world of reality into a world of my imaging.”
I answered him explaining.

“But it has limitations.” He immediately said.

“Yeah, limitations that even a limit break cannot purge, if a being, creature and or space has more yen, a higher grade of yen and or even a greater natural presence than me, my imaginarium can't directly affect it. In other words I can't turn it into stone , a butterfly or anything.” I explained to him.

“But that's not all.” He said once more.

“...Yeah it's not, Imaginarium also enables me to undo whole events and keep them undone…as long as I still have yen, which leads to what characterizes it as an ikari to begin with…

if I run out of yen, everything I did , undid , sustained and or protected is undone. Meaning if I had used imaginarium to block a projectile, if I run out of yen , the projectile’s wound will appear on my body where it was initially going to hit. This applies to everything else I do aswell.

it will be as if I never even existed. And likewise I can't sleep, because if I have a dream where I'm someone else or cannot see myself , then immediately I would cease to exist before even gaining awareness of my erasure.

Therefore I maintain energy by constantly using yen reinforcement on my body, cells , energy cells , veins , nervous system, brain and organs. Thus if I run out of yen I'll black out , and that lack of consciousness would mean my inability to realize myself , and therefore I'd cease to exist all the same.” I explained staring into the ground. A breeze from the air conditioners blew.

“My Ikari’s name is Valor , I can see into the future and make any being and or number of beings enter a future of my choosing aswell as combine my current strength and knowledge with that of future versions of myself, but when we combine, the sum of our strength is multiplied by anything from two to three hundred, due to the new found experience depending on how far way in time that version is…

However I can't use the future changing part of my Ikari on beings with ties to the heavens or are from the heavens. Likewise once I choose a future it's absolute , only God and or angelic beings can undo it, in other words beings capable of destroying , creating and changing of existence and beyond ,through sheer might alone, while existing outside of existence in a realm unrelated to anything in the multiverses and their variants. And likewise such beings are immune to my Ikari and so are beings with blood of such beings in their veins to even the smallest of percentages.

The future I choose is permanent, meaning if I choose a future that ends in my death or the death of a loved one , it will go that way without fail or falter. And so are all the events that I would have chosen aswell , that said whenever I use my Ikari , the line between me and my true soul blurs, corrupts, and closes , and when that line will be completely gone…I'll be completely destroyed .

My soul , mind and being will be corrupted as my true soul is in hell like everyone else's. Simply put , I'll turn into a full born demon completely gone I will no longer be 717, for my consciousness would have been burned to nothingness, and all the negativity, suffering and pain from all the futures I chose will be multiplied tenfold by tenfold, then shoved into what will now be the creature that used to be me , as it will experience all that suffering over and over again without end as it burns in hell forever.” 717 said , my eyes were opened wide, to think…such a power even exists
…and such a heavy price is even exists.

“The most taxing use of my Ikari is it's ability to change the strength of a being and or beings , as long as the being is in no way truly angelic, not fallen. Then I am able to swap out it's current strength with the strength of the weakest thing it will ever come into contact with throughout it's lifetime. It can be a stone , a brick and or even a grain of sand, whatever is weakest , whatever being or group of beings I choose will become as strong as it is in it's current form and size. And in exchange the being made victim will receive a longer lifespan, twelve times the length of the being's original life span, never to change it's strength .

And with that ability the multiplication of the suffering I will receive in hell will be increased to ten thousand fold, and my consciousness will be tied to the creature that will become me , but I will only feel pain, nothing else , no sight, no taste , smell or any other senses , just the pain we will both experience.” He said as he stared into the Ceiling as it it were a sky.

“So in other words, you can't die of natural causes due to your strong yen reinforcement, but you're doomed to one day use your Ikari for the last time then burn away?” I asked him.

“Yep , pretty much!” He shouted with a laugh and smile.

“You don't have to be so casual and playful about it Sir.” I said in a somber tone.

“Well what's the point in weeping , even my Ikari can't work against itself , just by bearing it I am doomed to this irreversible end, I remember how someone who was born with an Ikari that could change fate once tried to undo my fate , but instead he just burned away into nothing.

An Ikari is  just  1% of individual angel who sent a scrap of its power to our multiverse to whoever was created unfortunate enough to bare the wrath. Mine carved a count down into my head , basically I can tell when I how many times I have left to use my Ikari before it's over.” He said with a melancholic smile.

“How many more times.” I asked

“Don't worry about it , but just know it's enough for me use it continuously for five centuries.” he laughed saying.

I took a sigh of relief.

“About the battle , when the time comes I'll need you, we're the only two subjects in existence with Ikaris , the other one died trying to undo my own.”  He said.

“I'll do my best!” I said with conviction.

“I thank you, this call to arms…we are all children of the womb.” he said.

“We are all children of the womb.” I said .

We are all Children of the Womb.