

Summary of the My Talent's Name Is Generator
They didn't just conquer planets; they ripped things apart, completely swallowed them. And worse? They snatched souls during fights and twisted 'em into Phantoms, then warped their bodies into Abominations. Our heroes turned into monsters in their endless war machine? My fallen kin became tools?
Yeah, three centuries later I crash-landed here, a broken mess myself, restless energy that won't settle. But then... something clicked inside me.
They call it Generator. Sounds kinda lame, honestly.
But with this power, everything changes. No more running out of juice – my strength just keeps going up, wounds vanish faster than you can say "ouch," and fatigue? That concept is foreign now. It’s like the universe decided to throw an eternal war at *me* specifically?
And I don't mind. Not anymore.
After the Eternals took my parents' souls... well, it hit too close to home for comfort. Suddenly this endless conflict felt personal. Now I'm fighting not just for some abstract future, but because it’s literally mine now – My Talent's Name Is Generator.