Hey guys i was thinking about posting this on mxo forums. Some of it is real and some of it is fake. Can i get your honest oppinion.
Being a fanatical self improver I never had much belief in anything. Not religion, not other people. The only thing I truly believed in was myself. I only believed in what i saw, heard, tasted, and felt. That was me in a nutshell. I often wondered why people would so blindly follow something that there was no proof of. Then one day things changed.
I had always searched through the net looking for these things people so easily believed in. Though I didn't belive in anything, I knew that the world I lived in seemed unreal. I always made sure never to get involved in this stuff. The reason for that was because my neighbor, a private detective named "Ash," had gotten too involved in belief and wound up dead on a train. Apparantly he had been looking for the infamous hacker "Trinity." I always wondered what had happened to him so I did some searching on my own. What did it get me you ask? What did I find? Nothing. All I found was a guy on the streets wearing a suit and glasses, and the next thing I know I'm back in my bed asleep, like it was a dream. I spent days wondering what had happened. The only thing I knew was that it had happened to a lot of other people. Then it came. It was an email saying, "If you want to know the truth you need to go to this place. Belief is not required for people like you Lokkii." How did this sender know my nickname? I had never told anyone what my nickname was. I went out of sheer curiosity. There, I met an unusual person named Anome. Anome asked what I felt of the world I lived in. I said that I thought it was a joke. I was then offered a choice, take a red pill to see the truth, or take a blue pill to keep living as I was. I chose red.
The next thing I know I'm in a pod looking at bright lights. Then I'm swimming, grabbed by a claw and stuck with needles. The truth is explained to me. How I was nothing more than a battery. The only thing was that instead of being greatful I was angry at Zion for releasing me. So during my early career in the matrix, I was with a machine crew. But that just wasn't for me. It had too much control over my decisions. I made sure to avoid the Merovingion because I had heard from the Zion and Machine organizations that he just could not be trusted. So what could I do? All three organizations had failed me. It was then I heard about a fourth organization. I went to a meeting to check it out. It was being run by a blood-drinker named Invalesco. I started to think he was the best one, that this new group would be the right one for me. I attended the ceremony at the Church of the Disciples. As the cerimony began, however, I had second thoughts when I saw that he meant to turn us into vampires. I didn't want that. I was about to make a break for the door when the ceremony was interrupted by a large group of redpills. Invalesco was soon steaked.
After all that had happened I was wondering "what was there for me in this world?" One night, I was just wandering through Zion. I had come to a decision that maybe I should find a way to be reinserted back in the Matrix. I must have said that part out loud because I then heard someone say, "I would not advise that decision." I turned around and it was the legend himself, Morpheus. He explained to me the story of Cypher and how his decision had destroyed him. He talked to me about other things including The One, how he died to bring the truce, and Morpheus' desire to have Neo's remains returned to Zion. He spoke of a plan but he didn't specify. His words stopped me from making the biggest mistake of my life. Often, I had wondered what plan he had thought of. When the bombings began I was at Apollyon Park fighting the simulacra protecting the bomb. It was right after that that I learned that Morpheus had set the bomb. I felt disgusted with myself for trying to stop him. And then I realized that I was believing in him. I was believing in his ideals. The feeling was great.
The feeling didn't last. At first it was just rumors. Then the video appeared and I couldn't believe it. Morpheus had been killed. I was beyond dismayed. All I could think of was this part of his plan. Like many redpills I began to look for this "Assassin." He slaughtered me in two moves. Since I couldn't kill him, all I could do was go to Morpheus' memorial in Sobra Shores. I saw his body and was ready to begin to look for the Assassin alone when Morpheus' remains disappeared into a swarm of flies. At this moment I realized that other people were feeling the same way. I began to look for a faction who was revered to be loyal to Morpheus. I found The Revenant. And so here I am, a member of The Revenant looking to avenge Morpheus. I only hope the other rumors are true, that somewhere he is alive.
