[Video attachment dated "Day 1 Badass powers"]
The video begins with Erin adjusting the camera on a stand, "dude you hit record too early!" They say to someone behind the camera. "Sorry, sorry, fat fingered, but the red light's on so we're good." There's some shuffling and Erin takes a few steps back, wearing a binder but nothing else above the waist. "Day one, right? Day one, alright this is for my personal collection, I mean how many people get fucking super powers? Today... Some weird shit happened, and now I can do this." They ball their right hand up in to a fist and turn their arm towards the camera. Black ink moves across their body and juts out from their forearm, creating a long, black blade. "Some fucking Sith shit right? We don't know what else I can do, but we're recording all this." The blade shimmered and barely registered on camera, darkness coalesced in to a single point. Soon after, the blade dissipates and Erin smiles at the camera. "I'm coming for you."
[Video Attachment dated "Day 76 what is going on?!?!?"]
The video begins with Erin sitting on a stool, bruised and beaten up with a joint in their mouth. "Dude the camera's rolling," an off screen voice says followed by a finger coming in to view. Erin looks at the camera and blows out a puff of smoke. "76 right? We're on.. fuck day 76 of weird ass super powers." They lean forward and rest their elbows on their knees. "Shit is getting weird now, the blades came first, then I started melding with shadows. I call that one Shadow Meld, I know original." They stick their hand towards a shadow on the wall and their hand melds with it and turns in to shadow before they pull it back. "That was on day 15 I think, day 20 was the shadow traps. That one's kinda rad, I can like... mess with shadows and make them real, hurt people. But.... This morning I looked in the mirror and saw someone else's face, Dad's, turns out I can copy people's appearances. It's not perfect and I can only copy what I can see, and we figured out the look is all flipped, like looking in a mirror. That's when shit got really weird." They took another long drag and exhaled slowly, rubbing their brow. "I tried to punch the mirror, and my hand slipped through. There's like... A whole nother world on the other side man, it's like ours but like... wrong. It's so empty and cold, there's nothing there except you and whatever the world would look like through a mirror. I'm calling it Mirror World, and I can't spend a lot of time there. Something kicks me out, but when I come out it's right where I left off. Like, I actually did move through a space but we have no fucking clue how. And I can make portals as it turns out." The joint falls from between their fingers and they stomp it out, looking off screen for a moment before looking back. "I think there's something fucking weird with these powers, I don't know what but something isn't right with that mirror world. I'm going to try and see if I can stay longer and figure some shit out." They reach over to the camera and the video ends.
[Video attachment dated "Day 100 this is the big one"]
The video begins with Erin trying to take the camera with them through to the Mirror World but the footage is cut between the time it entered and the time it left. No footage of the Mirror World can be recorded. "God fucking.. well it was worth a shot huh? Day 100, update, I can fuck with other people's motor functions. It's like, all the signals in their brain just get fried and flip. They start talking backwards and they can't tell their left from their right. I can also do this now." Erin's form shimmers and disappears from the camera's view. It moves up and down bit, an offscreen hand waving. "Just fucking make like houdini and shit, can't be tracked. We tried GPS, cameras, I don't leave footprints, fuck I don't even leave finger prints when I do this." Their image returns and they start walking with the camera as they talked. "We haven't figured out anything about the Mirror World, but there's some people who say they have some answers or the possibility of finding some." A voice offscreen interjects, "and I think its a terrible fucking idea." Erin turns and points at the voice. "And no one fucking asked you! Fuck.. Anyways, I can do that and I can move a lot faster now, even faster than before. If I move like that too much though it can fuck me up, so it's kinda an as an emergency type deal." Their attention is taken off screen, and they turn the camera off.
[Video attachment dated "I'm not fucking counting anymore"]
Erin adjusts the camera and props it on a table, sitting down on a sofa. They looked shaken up, bloody and not all of it was theirs. In their hand was a needle that they were injecting in to their forearm. "He asked me not to disclose his name in case anyone found this stuff. I might burn it all, but I think for now I'll hold on to it.. for his memory at least. There was.... Trouble, and my powers went completely wired. There's a whole other level I haven't tapped in to yet and I don't know what the fuck is going on. My friend is.. dead, he fell off a cliff, no, he was pushed, someone pushed him. I didn't see who it was but we saw some shit we shouldn't have. Some satanic ritual out in the middle of the fucking woods, why the fuck did we go there? Fucking.." They throw the needle to the side and bury their head in their hands. "I could've protected him, but I wasn't fast enough. Fuck me man, well... My only option left is to go join a bunch of Pagan weirdos. Maybe I can get something out of them and.. Figure out where this goes from here. I want to see what else these powers can do, and I'll have to keep going on my own now." They reach over and the feed cuts.
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