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An immortal without purpose

You can hear sounds,you white coat wardens talking among themselves.They call you a test subject,while you are kept in a huge cylindrical container with some kind of liquid in it which allows you to breathe,not that it is a problem for you.

"His healing factor is higher than any other mutant I've ever seen."says one.

"What do you mean?" Asks the one who's supposed to be in charge.

"We dipped his body in lava and it burnt him and he died,but he healed from that too and came back to life.No matter how hard we try,we aren't able to harm him,much less kill him.He is something really ancient,we aren't even able to determine his class due to the extent of power that lies dormant in him."says your warden.

"Just be careful,we don't want a crazy,superpowerful ancient running around freely.

Suddenly, there's a huge blaring sound and the lights turn to red outside your tank.

"SECURE THE CONTAINERS, THERE'S BEEN A BREACH IN THE FACILITY!!"screams one of your whitecoat wardens.

The liquid around you that's been dampening your powers starts draining away slowly.You feel the immense power thats yours return to you slowly,you grin and open your eyes.Your eyes fall on your wardens but only one of them stands out to you.Its a woman,blonde,with stormy gray eyes,standing at a good 5'4 , she's young and not exactly voluptuous but she's something to look at. All of them stare at you with fear, curiosity, anger but she,you feel arousal radiating from her and it is directed towards you,You look down at yourself and grin, the reason is pretty clear, you're naked and your limp dick hangs down on your huge balls.Your limp dick being a good 6 inches long.Apart from that,being an immortal has its perks.You stand at 6'2 with a body so packed with solid muscles it's really hard to see anything but muscles in your body.No mortal could even dream of such a body.Also you have divine looks,a sharp,charming angular face with a jawline that could cut through anyone or anything.Your Stormy grey eyes flicker with lightning,the power of the sky which you stole from Zeus himself when you killed..no,destroyed him.Your blonde hair come down to your shoulders, you're hot ,damn hot.

"FREEZEE!! DON'T MOVE OR WE'LL SHOOT YOU!!"rings out someone's voice breaking your attention.You look in the direction of the voice and see few men running towards you with some black metal apparition,they call it guns or something,meant to be a weapon, Personally for you, nothing beats the good old sword but mortals are funny.You look at the blonde woman and smil,her breath hitches in her throat.You look up towards the ceiling and smile.You bend yourselves at the knees and prepare to jump,but you decide to say something to these captors of yours before leaving, something you learnt by hearing them.

"So long,fuckers."you say in your deep but clear and melodious voice before you shoot out, tearing through the ceiling into the night sky.

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