Chapter 192 [Vault]

Title - The Legacy of Many Gods | Chapter 1 | Female MC

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[3rd POV]

‘How did my life get to this point?’ A figure asked, as she gazed up into the skies above. The night sky greeted her as she leaned back against the trunk of a tree.

‘One moment I was watching a lore video on Warhammer 40k to fall asleep. And then the next moment, I’m…wherever this is. An island it looks like, completely and utterly alone, as horribly boring as this is’ The figure thought, remembering as she fell asleep.

She was pretty certain that she had died. As this place she was in, this…island, was far too real feeling. The fire that she had started at her feet, the breeze of the Ocean’s winds, it all felt too…real.

“Is this one of those reincarnation situations? I died and have been reborn…wherever this is? Some…island?” The figure grumbled, not exactly pleased at her current situation.

‘At least I don’t look bad, this new body of mine’ The figure thought, gazing at her reflection through a nearby huddle, as it seemingly had been raining before she had appeared in this place. She gazed down at herself, uniquely colored red hair, vibrant, bright eyes, looking golden in color. Her new body was beautiful, from what she could tell, but it also looked eerily familiar. But she also looked young, maybe 15 to 16 at most.

Her new appearance looked familiar, but she couldn’t put her finger on it. It was a little annoying not being able to remember who she looked like, but she doubted it was anyone normal.

Sitting against the tree trump, she gazed off into the skies above, wondering how she was supposed to get out of this situation. She had already used leaves and other materials to gather water, and had even scrounged up some fish. But she had noticed for a while now that she had yet to feel even the slightest bit of hunger or thirst, as if it no longer affected her or something.

That by itself was…a bit concerning to be honest. As while she knew that she likely wasn’t in her own world anymore, the fact that she no longer seemed to eat or drink meant that she might not even be human anymore. That and she had yet to feel even the slightest bit of exhaustion, even with the amount of work she had done.

She had also begun to feel…more, it was…strange. An almost buzzing sensation within her, as she could remember everything in her life, and everything now. It was like she had gotten perfect memory. But she could also feel like she had some sort of…flame, or something of the sort, deep within her just waiting to be utilized.

It wasn’t just one flame either, it was maybe 3, potentially more, but 3 were the ones she could sense within her. One being a bright golden color, another being a deep, dark black color, and the final one being green in color, it was more…vile? It was hard for her to describe.

They were all otherworldly, all of them powerful. Some more than others. And not only that, but there seemed to be something…else, deep, deep within her, seemingly, a golden arc looking symbol that glowed a golden glow.

And that was just from looking within herself, something that she definitely knew wasn’t normal.

‘Perhaps these…flames are powers or something of the sort? They sure as hell feel…powerful, each in a different way. The golden one is…warm, comforting, yet regal. The dark black one is…cold, devouring in nature. And the last is…also comforting, but in a more…twisted, chaotic way. I can’t tell if I should be glad that I have these…gifts’ The teen thought, wondering how to even utilize this power within her.

It felt like she should be able to use it, but it was…resistant? Maybe locked away? The teen couldn’t tell, but she knew for a fact that she was far stronger than a normal human, especially after she accidentally obliterated a nearby area of the island after taking out her anger on a rock.

Leaning back against the tree trunk, the teen let out a low sigh, as slowly her eyes began to shutter to a close, as the sounds of the ocean's waves lulled her to a sleep.

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A couple of days later, since she had appeared on the island, the teen, who decided to name herself Michaela, had been sitting on the tree trunk once again, her eyes shut closed as she attempted to pull on the golden flame. As it seemed to be the one that was “Supposed” to be “Unlocked” first.

But finally, after nearly 3 full days of constantly trying to pull upon the flames, to unlock the power within her, she breathed out, the soft sounds of the Ocean beginning to pick up more and more, as unknowing to her, the small rocks around her, the waters of the ocean, and the leaves of the forest began to slowly rise, a brilliant golden glow emanating from her, akin to the sun itself.

She felt the power ripple throughout her figure, the ground shaking in power as things floated around her, her own figure soon levitating in response to the power.

And deep, deep within her, the golden flame began to warp and change, still flickering akin to flames, but now forming into a symbol, a symbol of power, of incredible power. A symbol of War and Humanity.

The symbol of an Aquila, aka the Two Headed Eagle.

As the symbol formed within her, Michaela could feel the power course through her body, as she clenched her fist subconsciously. More and more power traveled through her, as her body glowed brighter and brighter, before eventually, the light began to cease, as her eyes opened slowly, glowing brightly as her mind had seemingly…grown?

It was like before she was just a regular old human with some super strength, but now she was something…more. The flames within her were now growing, and she could feel this power, as she flexed it at will, the nearby downed tree levitating to her will.

As she noticed the symbol within her, she knew now what she was, or at least, what a part of her was.

‘…Emperor of Mankind? His daughter? Or something similar?’ Michaela thought, as she knew this symbol, and she knew this power. The power of a Psyker from Warhammer 40k, but hers was…more. She could feel it within her very bones, that this power within her was more closely related to the Emperor himself, than just a mere psyker.

‘If that flame is the power or…legacy of the Emperor of Mankind, then that means the others are related to other characters? Maybe from other universes? The green one kinda reminds me of someone, but I’m not sure if that’s a good thing’ Michaela thought, having an idea of what the green one could be. Whereas the dark black one was more similar to a character she remembered from a game she had loved.

‘Unlocking that power will be the most important thing for me to do, as it’s pretty obvious that whatever universe I am in, is not a normal one. Meaning this power will need to be trained and unlocked if I want to…well, not die’ Michaela thought with a small sigh escaping her lips, sitting on the tree trunk as she smiled, watching as she effortlessly lifted the nearby tree with her psychic power.

The psychic powers was already a huge boon, and considering it was connected to the Emperor, it likely had a lot of potential, but would need to be trained…a lot. She could tell that her physical form was far stronger than before, well beyond what it was a couple of days ago. Meaning that she may have inherited more than just psychic powers from the man, and might even have inherited his…perpetual nature, making her functionally immortal.

Whether or not that's true, she didn’t know. And she really wasn’t interested in testing it out.

Gazing off into the distance, Michaela sat back down, and began to meditate once again, deciding to try and unlock her other powers, for they were the most important thing to have in order to get off of this island. And as she sat, she had only one thought on her mind.

‘…Let’s see what other powers I have!’

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That’s the end of the chapter!

So this is my second PJO fic, with the Mc being the “Legacy” of several fictional characters. I can tell you now that she is indeed a Demigod, but who is she the child of?

Who do you think she’s the other legacy of?

Also who should the love interest be? I was thinking of going with Artemis or Hestia, but I’ve got no clue who to choose to be honest.

Would y’all be interested in a submissive female mc with a futanari love interest or a submissive futanari mc with a female love interest? I’ve had a couple of people asking about that sort of thing and I wanted to hear your guys' thoughts.

This might be the last vault fic of the day, but we’ll see.

Make sure to give me ideas for vault fics if you have any!

Anyways, have a good day!