Omniscience in Marvel

Title: Olimpia

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Leucadius groaned softly as consciousness slowly returned to him, his head swimming with disorientation. Blinking his eyes open, he found himself lying on his back, staring up at a canopy of white clouds drifting lazily across the sky.

As he tried to sit up, he felt a wave of dizziness wash over him, causing him to slump back down onto the soft surface beneath him. His body ached with exhaustion, every muscle protesting as he moved.

"Easy there," a gentle voice spoke from nearby, and Leucadius turned his head to see two women standing over him, their faces illuminated by soft sunlight filtering through the clouds.

'Women..? Again?' He thought at the cliché development.

One of the women had long, flowing hair the color of sunlight, her eyes sparkling with warmth and kindness. The other had darker hair, her gaze intense and searching as she studied Leucadius with a mix of curiosity and concern.

"Where... where am I?" Leucadius managed to croak out, his voice hoarse from disuse, but he didnt fail to realise how the black haired woman looked so…Asian.

"You're safe now," the woman with the sunlight-colored hair replied, her voice soothing. "You're in the Eternals Realm, Olimpia."

Leucadius struggled to process this information, his mind still foggy from whatever ordeal he had just endured. But as he looked around at the serene beauty of the Realm, he felt a sense of peace wash over him, soothing him for some reason.

"Thank you," he whispered, his voice barely audible. "I don't know how I got here, but... thank you for helping me."

The two women smiled warmly at him, their eyes filled with compassion.

"It was our pleasure," the woman with the sunlight-colored hair said. "Rest now, and when you're ready, we'll help you find your way home."

Leucadius nodded gratefully, allowing himself to drift back into unconsciousness, knowing that he was safe in the care of the such women.

…

"He's asleep." One of the women said not long after Leucadius went unconscious.

"I noticed." The other woman rolled her eyes and replied sarcastically.

"Imagine our luck, having searched for him for years he just pops up in front of us as soon as we gave up and returned home." The first woman said not minding the rude reply from her partner. "What do you think of him?"

The other woman shrugged, "He's strong and dangerous. If nothing else, the energy coming from that Portal-like apparition was far more dangerous than anything I've ever felt."

"Not even your father's?"

"Come now Sersi, the Prime Eternal is powerful, but even his presence isn't that…omnious." The woman replied and turned to Leucadius. "Yet he was able to escape whatever was chasing him with this level of injury."

"Thena…"

"I know. We have to report this and bring him to father…whether it's a good thing or not…I have no idea." The woman, Thena said as a soft wind blew over, making her golden hair flutter in the wind.

"But he's not one of us. It could be dangerous for him."

"Oh? Is this concern I detect in your voice?" Thena asked teasingly before shaking her head. "I dare say rather than him, it'll be dangerous for us if we anger him."

"How can you be so sure..?"

"... Instinct. I may not be the strongest of our kind, but I'm pretty much the wisest."

Sersi scoffed jokingly. "Don't take that name of yours too seriously. You're not Athena, you're just bearing her name."

"But names do carry power after all." Thena said as her cosmic energy poured out of her and constructed a pod that encapsulated Leucadius within. "Let's go." she said and flew off.

"Sigh." Sersi only sighed before following after her.

…

Zuras, the Prime Eternal, entered the highly advanced medical room with an air of authority, his presence commanding the attention of all who were present. The room hummed with the soft glow of advanced technology, with holographic monitors displaying various readings and diagnostics.

Inside, Phastos, one of the most skilled and knowledgeable Eternals when it came to technology, was busy analyzing Leucadius's condition. The room was filled with the soft hum of machinery as Phastos worked, his brow furrowed in concentration.

Zuras approached Phastos with measured steps, his gaze focused on Leucadius's unconscious form lying on the medical bed. He studied the readings on the holographic projections with keen interest, his mind already assessing the situation and considering possible courses of action.

"How is he, Phastos?" Zuras's voice was calm but tinged with concern, his eyes never leaving Leucadius.

Phastos glanced up from his work, acknowledging Zuras's presence with a respectful nod. "He's stable for now, Prime," Phastos replied, his voice calm and measured. "But he sustained some serious injuries during whatever ordeal he went through. It's a miracle he made it here in one piece."

Zuras's expression remained impassive, but a flicker of concern flashed in his eyes. "And his condition?"

Phastos adjusted his glasses before continuing. "He's suffered from severe exhaustion, both mental and otherwise, as well as several deep lacerations and contusions. Nothing life-threatening at the moment, but he'll need time to recover."

Zuras nodded thoughtfully, his mind already calculating the best course of action. "Keep monitoring him closely, Phastos. We cannot afford any setbacks, especially considering his... unique circumstances."

Phastos nodded in understanding, his focus returning to his work as he continued to monitor Leucadius's vital signs. Zuras lingered for a moment longer, his gaze lingering on Leucadius's prone form before he turned to leave the room.

"Sir."

"Hmm?" Zuras turned back to the other Eternal.

"I don't know if I should be saying this but…he's dangerous. His origins as a Deviant aside-"

"It doesn't matter. Amongst his people, he's a reject. If he wishes, we can become his family. You should do well to treat him well." Zuras said before leaving the room. Leaving Phastos now chance to retort.

Phastos sighed and looked back at pristine looking Leucadius as a faint light shone in his eyes as he glanced at the bracelet on his wrist.

As someone who prided himself on knowing everything technology had to offer, he couldn't decipher what made up the bracelet that refused to leave his wrist.

Knowing of the Deviants unique traits, he couldn't help but be apprehensive…it wasn't necessary but one could never be too sure when it came to Deviants.

"Whatever, I'll just take it as it comes." He said and went back to his work.

Unknown to him, ASPECT was recording each and every action that had taken place since Leucadius went unconscious and had been ready to activate deadly protocols should it's master's life be at risk.

As for Phastos, ASPECT had already designated him as 'Racist'. The first of his kind.

…

Leucadius slowly regained consciousness once again and he found himself lying on a comfortable medical bed in the highly advanced facility out of its time and could already conclude on his location.

The soft hum of machinery surrounded him, and the gentle beeping of monitors filled the room with a sense of calm.

Phastos, ever diligent in his duties, stood nearby, his attention focused on a display of readings and diagnostics.

Upon noticing Leucadius stirring, Phastos turned to face him, a warm smile spreading across his face."Ah, you're awake," Phastos greeted him. "How are you feeling?"

Leucadius blinked groggily, his mind still fuzzy from his recent ordeal. "Like I got hit by a speeding meteor," he replied with a weak chuckle, attempting to sit up but finding his body still too weak to comply.

'ASPECT?'

{Master, your body is currently in a state of recovery due to the intense physical exertion and injuries sustained during your encounter with Set, an Elder God. Your muscles are fatigued and your energy reserves depleted after channeling cosmic energy to engage in battle. Additionally, your nervous system is still adjusting after being subjected to powerful mystical forces within the Serpent Sea. It will take time for your body to fully recuperate and regain its functionality.}

'Is my Cosmic Engine not activated?' Leucadius asked with a slight frown.

God's Core Cosmic Engine. That was the name Leucadius gave his New Core after consulting a lot of books from the Library. Since his spiritual energy already has the Mind-scape to thrive and grow, the cosmic energy needed it's own.

By condensing his Cosmic Energy to the center of his core while also creating a circulation path throughout his body, Cosmic Energy keeps condensing and exploding while still circling around the center of the core.

At its core, the engine functions by condensing cosmic energy to the center of Leucadius's core, where it is stored and circulated throughout his body via a complex network of channels and pathways.

This circulating cosmic energy fuels his abilities, granting him enhanced strength, speed, durability, and other supernatural attributes which he already had.

In essence it doubles them, granting him unparalleled control over cosmic forces and cementing his status as a formidable force to be reckoned with in any battle.

Additionally, the God's Core Cosmic Engine serves as a conduit for spiritual energy, synergizing with Leucadius's Mind-scape to amplify his mental and spiritual prowess.

This integration of cosmic and spiritual energies enhances his overall combat effectiveness and allows him to transcend the limitations of conventional Eternals' physical abilities.

In lay man's terms…It was his own Arc Reactor.

{Master, the reason your Cosmic Engine cannot assist in your recovery at this moment is due to the fact that it is currently in a state of dormancy. During your encounter with Set, the intense mystical energies and forces at play caused a disruption in the harmonious functioning of your Cosmic Engine, temporarily rendering it inactive.}

{Additionally, the physical and mystical trauma you endured has placed a significant strain on your body and energy reserves, surpassing the capacity of your Cosmic Engine to effectively regulate and replenish them. As a result, your body must rely on natural healing processes and external medical intervention to recover from the injuries sustained during the battle.}

{However, rest assured that once your body has sufficiently recuperated and stabilized, your Cosmic Engine will gradually reactivate, aiding in the restoration of your strength, vitality, and overall well-being. Until then, it is imperative that you allow your body ample time to heal and regain its functionality.}

'Tsk.' Leucadius clicked his tongue internally and turned to the dark skinned man checking up somethings relating to his vitals. The man had been talking since he awoke, it was just that he wasn't listening.

Phastos on the other hand took Leucadius facial reactions as someone paying attention and was rather put off by his current condition and consoled.

"You don't need to be disheartened though. I boast the greatest mind in terms of technology and will have you back to shape in no time."

Seeing his smile that held no ill intentions, Leucadius smiled and said. "I'll be in your care then. But I didn't get your name. I'm Leucadius by the way, but you can call me Leuca."

"Leucadius…it's a mouthful, I'll do with Leuca. I'm Phastos. Nice to make your acquaintance." Phastos said and looked at Leucadius' hand. "I would've shaken your hands but…"

"I understand. It's nice to also make your acquaintance." Leucadius' smile widened. "Ah. That reminds me. I did encounter two women when I first regained consciousness. I'd like to offer my thanks…can I get an audience with them?"

"Of course. I'll let them know. Just sit…lay tight." Saying that, he turned and left the room with a small chuckle.

"He's a funny one, ain't he ASPECT?"

"Indeed."

"Alright. Show me everything I need to know that I missed."