Journey Through the Omnipotent World

Wandering through the forest still i had my hands in my hoodies pockets (i altered my shirt into a hoodie so i could hide my identity for a while)with my hood over my head. "so if i wanted to could i make you disappear Wix?" i asked "why? do you hate having me to keep you company?" she asked "no i just wanted to know in case i ever felt like." i said. "fortunately no, you cannot erase me." Wix said. "why not? i thought omnipotent powers meant able to do anything?" i asked. "well they can do anything for only the things you make, or any natural environment. so anything someone else has created could only be erased by that one person." she explained. "wait does that mean you were created by a human?" i asked "yes i was indeed. if you're wondering where he is, he's gone." Wix said depressed. "great let me guess he either abandoned you, or passed away." i said. "no, he is still alive and did not abandon me, he created me for you." wix said trying to sound a little hopeful. "me? why me? i'm nothing special, just some ordinary guy who's always bored with life. I've been told that my eyes look dead, so people sometimes call me dead-eyes." i said. "i don't know why i said that, or what it has to do with me being here though. also it just processed, but didn't you say there were other humans before?" i asked. "yes, countless generations of select few humans were invited here for something." Wix answered cryptically. "OK? what is this something?" i asked "ANYTHING YOU WANT IT TO BE!" she yelled excitingly throwing her hands up into the air. we came upon a dirt path and decided to walk up the hill to see if there was a town around here. as we walked some people riding on wagons like on the Oregon trail. they waved hello to us and we waved back as we past them. the only odd thing i found on them was they each had some sort of animal part replacing their normal human feature, like one had their eyes blink from a sideways position, another had a dog tail, etc. we only past around five wagons before we made it up the hill. the dirt path led down another set of trees, although i could tell it wasn't a forest, atleast not anymore since most of the area seemed to spacious and very few trees. we continued to walk as more trees kept disappearing until we came upon a small town. the town looked like an old fashioned Boston with apartments surrounding bigger church looking buildings in the middle of each row. the churches had giant old school clocks with the two hands. i'm sure this probably didn't look much like Boston, but i failed history class this semester so i didn't care. the point is it at least reminded me of like the 1700s or 1800s. i saw a port to the right of me with three wide docks having over six ships docked. some people seemed to be loading cargo onto two of them. i noticed instantly something was off with the people here. they all seemed liked those people who had an animal feature, all of them had something different from an animal, it was very bizarre. i figured to alter my hoodie into an a more suitable looking clothing and turned it into a brown robe that seemed way to long to fit anyone. i told Wix to stay inside my hood with her holding on the outline of where my face could see. i hoped no one could see my face like you see in t.v. shows where the figure is in a robe and a black circle covers his face. i walked past a few people who waved at me and said hello, i waved back, but said nothing. i didn't feel like i belonged here so i picked up pace slowly at first, but as i kept moving i noticed myself going into a bit of a sprint into an alley which turned into a blocked path. "great." i thought. "might as well turn around and see the criminal world of this society." i turned around to see two toonish crocodiles standing on their two feet with knives in their hands looking at me like i was their next meal. "hey look Derek, it's a human i can smell it." one of the crocodiles said. "i know john me too." the other said. they were smiling and licking their lips creeping closer towards me. "so uh Wix can i erase these guys? or are they created?" i asked whispering into my robe. "use your powers to find out." she replied quietly. i focused my new laser and scanned them to see if they were natural, good news they were, bad news it didn't help me much since i didn't want to actually erase them saving that silkytrid made me feel like i shouldn't need to use my powers to that extent just yet. i took off my robe revealing new clothes underneath. i had a sleeveless dark blue shirt on with matching pants and a black belt that also fastened my sheathe to my body. i quickly put the robe on my like a cape and unsheathed my sword. "alright let's go." i said trying to sound tough and brave. the crocodiles just looked at me confused for a moment and then began laughing. "you...that's the best line you could say!?" one of them said while they laughed on their backs. i looked at Wix and shrugged my shoulders. we began sneaking past them and i turned my cape back into a robe after sheathing my sword again and continued walking through the town. i came upon an inn and although i felt a tiny bit of guilt making money appear secretly out of nowhere, after finding out what currency they used to pay for a room. it was only brief guilt since i didn't have any earned money yet. i guess if i wanted i could have actually made myself a house, but i felt exhausted like i hadn't slept in ages. i collapsed on the hard bed and didn't hear a sound until the next morning.