Power is different in different ways…

I have had a few days to digest what all happened and like always it is never a dull day around Prometheus and I. Well maybe it was a little dull the last 5 thousand years or so, but it is not dull now…

I thanked the universe today and I thanked all who have helped me. One thing that is very important is to understand that life is nothing but a huge bowl of energy and no energy ever dies or disappears. Energy is the same now as it was at the beginning of the universe. Other words all energy that was created when the universe was created is still here and it just flows from one place to another…

Now there is a difference in energies and that is where the main issues lie…

As Prometheus stated, “You almost died and I do not have the energy needed to heal you.” Understand that she had energy and more than enough to destroy the universe itself, she just had the wrong energy to help me. That is a big issue…

She was able to understand and calculate what I need though and she found one star that met that criteria. The star was the “Tribanter” star and it had the only energy that was able to save me, if I could use that energy to the right results. This star had no planets orbiting it and it was a hundred light years from any other star. So luckily its demise was going to be hardly felt in the universe. The energy from it now resides inside of me and that means I have billions of years of energy resources to pull from. Prometheus calculated that the star would have last 5 billion more years. I asked her does that mean I will live 5 billion more years? She could not answer, but inside of me I know the answer and it depends on how much I expend as I rule the universe and that could be a lot of energy as I try to take out Zighile Comestock…

I have learned to accept things as they are and when someone from my past comes and helps me, like Woewebegone and the Sword Maker, or Bear/Dogg and Ben. I just understand that the universe is so much more than we realize. I am just the most powerful God because so many help me and that is that…

The power that is in me now is unlike anything I have encountered before. The perfect example is when I take the hilt of my new sword. In that past a sword like this literally is uncontrollable, but now the sword is chastised by my presence. It is control by me and as I said, “my sword even cowered as I screamed for more power,” for a sword like mine to do that means only one thing. I have stepped to the next level of God power and time will tell if that is good or bad. Lets hope it is good. I do have serious reservations about the ability of the human body and mind to handle extreme power and I hope that I can handle it. I also have doubts that I am even human anymore, except in memories only. I think that my encounter with the Blue Super Giant Star has most likely burned up my carbon based form completely and what I am now is a facade that is fr my benefit more than for the universes or anyone else need for that matter…

boomerangI stepped outside today and had a look at what Prometheus did to the wing of the Starship…

It looks like a boomerang and it has a huge engine set on the short edge of the boomerang. I mean somehow she was able to alter the wing and curve it and then twist the engine into a different angle. I have not gotten much out of Prometheus about how she survived and how she has been able to do all this to the new craft. She just says that she is happy and that she has found a better place to reside her consciousness. “In with the new and out with the old.”, she says…

I do know that the bend of the boomerang has a round command and living center for me. This center always stays stable and the wing portion rotates continually in a every circling motion, just like a boomerang does. I can see the wing revolving around me as I sit looking out the view port. It is really cool…

Prometheus promises to catch me up on everything, but right now she is in deep workings to alter her reality to mold itself with the Starship wing. I understand because I know that being ripped out of her last home that she was born in, had to have been a traumatic experience and I know she will talk when she is ready…

Anyone know a good Reaper Ship Physiologist?

Stryker…