♦️Lore

It was a time of freedom, it was a time of strife. While the citizens of the world of Cryptonia fought and won monetary freedom from the clutches of Anton Richschild’s fiat dynasty, the world was finally decentralized but tribal. Etheria broke off and started its own country, while Cardania and Solaria branched off into their own city states. Except for a few vagabonds who traveled freely throughout regions and blockchains for trade and commerce, most citizens developed a deep hatred towards outsiders. Because of this, resources were spread thin.

Professor Beutoshkinson, a vagabond who was instrumental in the revolutionary wars against the Richschild, was dismayed. He saw a divided Cryptonia, which was far from his vision of a decentralized and fair world, where resources were shared. With the exception of going to different blockchains for basic living resources, he isolated himself in the forests where no one roamed, where he built his lab to clone food for commerce.

One day while he was making a trip to the market, a light came from the sky and crashed in a desolate spot in the forest. Curious, Professor Beutoshkinson pursued the crash where he was a spaceship. As he snuck up to the spaceship, he found an alien holding up by the neck, none other than Anton Richschild, who was tattered like a homeless man.

Explain yourself and why you have run from us.” said the alien. “I don’t have your money!” cried Anton. “Death and taxes, so you choose death.” “I was overthrown by the revolution. I have no money, so if you kill me nothing changes.” “So regain power.” “I will need your help!

As Anton said that, Professor Beutoshkinson stepped and broke a branch.

What was that?” said the alien. “Someone might have heard” replied Anton.

Professor Beutoshkinson ran as fast as he could, and after three days of hiding and running, returned home.

If Cryptonia remains divided, the forces from beyond will enslave us once again.” Beutoshkinson pondered. Looking at his lab, he pondered more, “I am only one person, who has been in hiding for years. No one will believe me, nor do I have the ability to talk to everyone. But I do have a lab, and I can try to create a mass of helpers.

So Professor Beutoshkinson went to work. After a month of failed attempts, a prototype was made. As he stood in front of the vat, he looked at his creation in the eyes and knew that it would be a success.

It is complete! I call him Beast Boy!

~End of part 1~

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