Auditor's Choice (KdM Map Game)

Description
Follows an alternate perspective on the world of KdM, also known as Reality 837. Story written by MrTangle101. Currently, it is non-canon. But some concepts are considered semi-canon

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SECRET FILE 0-0-3-6-8  (The Auditor’s Choice/ The Creation of Aurelia)

It’s been 19 hours ever since I left that house, I have finished what I started, but did I do the right thing? I have saved the lives of millions, yet I know that I have violated the Rules, for this excursion was not approved by the First Combined Council, and I will most certainly be punished.

It started about one week ago, like other Auditors, I was assigned to a reality to monitor, in particular, number 837, where I, inspecting the reality through the wide screen provided to me as is with the standard, found events that shooken me, a hard veteran of the Auditor’s Order, to the core, I have seen things I had to change, I saw a war, one of two great empires, one of the East, with great power, and a combined coalition of the west fought against each other, I saw a quagmire, where people entered but never exited. This thing, that if repeated perhaps a few days ago I would not have reacted the same, yet this time I somehow felt different, I don’t know how yet for some reason I felt remorse for these people.

Grief gripped me, yet again I turned on my phone, and looked at the list of rules clearly documented on every file I saw:

ARTICLE 1 - INTERVENTION IN A REALITY IS PROHIBITED UNLESS APPROVED BY THE FIRST COMBINED COUNCIL, DOING SO WITHOUT APPROVAL IS PROHIBITED.

“Sigh”, I knew that the council would not approve my request, and yet I was conflicted, I decided that I would intervene at a time when the Order would be least likely to spot me, 830:00 Void Time, where I would travel to Reality 837, giving me some good amount of time to plan my intervention.

In my time inspecting the reality, I conjured up a plan, as I inspected the histories past and future of that world, and upon long deliberation, I have decided that there is no way I may allow the East to win, the West must receive one girl filled with the spirits of the spirits of those mighty ones, such that she may be the equivalent of Bulijin Khantun, who is a legend of the East.

When the timer started ringing, I was ready to proceed.

I, first, had forged a document of permission from the First Combined Council, one that upon inspection, would be indistinguishable from the real thing, and as such I was ready when I arrived at Void Central, where masses of Auditors like me departed into the vast and wide areas of the large Void Station building in the middle of a quasi-dimensional breach in reality where we do our work, the shadowy bodies if all the people brushed against each other as we awaited arrival from the metro. I payed a light price of 30 Void Taels to reach my destination, waiting only for 2 minutes and arriving at it in 3, Firepoint Station, a mass gate to realities and dimensions beyond understanding.

As I approached the portal which I was to enter, Guardian Set approached me, '''"Hey, I thought you were hunkering in for a full day auditing your shit." '''

"Well," I responded, "Since when has being an Auditor easy, saw another rip in my dimension's ass and now I gotta seal it in," I responded casually.

"Well, you still gonna be there for the party at the Complex right?" He inquired, "How can I go back on this promise?" I responded, "If I don't go I'm probably gonna get dissed on by the whole group!"

Anyways, we parted ways and I underwent the usual procedural checks the Order had to offer, scouting every part of my body for anything that would do large harm to the dimension that would make the Cleaners day. As they scanned my forged paper, I was scared shitless that they would find out, and if they did, I would most likely be exiled to one of the realites I once monitored without my powers for perhaps forever, but it did manage to pass, and I breathed a sigh of relief as I entered the portal alone, with no one else scheduled to come anytime soon.

My shadowy form spun as it underwent the effects of portal travel, my mind willing it to survive as I similarly willed the portal to bring me to my destination, in the so called "HRE" at Reality 837.

A surge of electricity spread out as I materialized in a small village, which seemed to be at it's evening hours, as I saw the sun (which is not something that exists in the Void) descend into a black sky, I examined my body, it was perfectly normal for an Auditor in the physical world, fluid and easy to move around, allowing me to easily scour the place.

I decided that, if I were to infuse a girl with the appropriate things, I would have to start from scratch, calculating the effects of 100000 different scenarios, I decided that the best way to go was to infuse the spirits and the auras into the sperm of a well chosen woman, and to perhaps perform a few mind wipes here and there just for good measure.

To find said woman, I scanned the surrounding 100x100 kilometer radius for a wank that would fit the attributes that I would need for the child to inherit.

I took a while, but I finally found one, a humble peasant girl that would be the very embodiment of this world's Virgin Mary on my desktop, she was only a few kilometers away from me, and as such it only took me one short jump to reach her location, inspecting the twenty year old woman, I materialized a tranquilizer gun and took aim, firing. The dart struck her perfectly in the neck, and I saw her collapse on the floor, ready as I melted into her house's shadows and then became solid again, and then I froze time, such that I could perform the transfer best, but before, I underwent a last examination, checking every strand of her DNA and every nook and cranny of her being, deciding that in the end, she would be sufficient for making a child.

The transfer began, I paused the very fabric of time itself as I called upon the ancient spirits of this reality to manifest in a girl in this woman as I simultaneously manifested a child from the woman, and I began handpicking spirits to manifest in her child from Rome to the far reaches of the Japanese island chain, I extracted spirits based on their attributes, building the perfect woman as I wove her fabric in place.

Trembling as the creation was complete, I then extracted the newborn infant from the woman, scanning it with my Void phone I saw no defect in her, the future Empress of the West, I lifted the tiny body and together we floated together toward a castle, one that I identified from the long time of study of this particular region, and together, we passed the walls of the high castle, where I found the Emperor right on his way to his bedroom, I took the child and wrapped her up in the blankets of the man’s bed, but I knew before I left I had to bestow upon her a name, which would carry the legacy of the spirits in her, one worthy of the woman who would save the West, a name that no one would ever as the impact was as powerful as the name was that of Aurelia Aurora

I melted into the shadows once again as I wiled time to unpause, and to my satisfaction, I saw the high king lower himself down to collect the baby, as he took her to one of his nurses, from this I took satisfaction as I left the castle, but as I was about to redraw the portal, Guardian Set appeared from behind me as sweat rolled down my fluid-like form, “So,” he said “We’ve got a man running around banging up women here.”

“I have permission.” I retorted

“What are you saying?”

“Well,” he said, grabbing the document “This is a crude fake,” he said as he ripped it apart.

“Old Golem always liked you best.” I jabbed back, "You can't even do REAL shit anymore, since now you push pencils for the wardens."

"Shut up," he said '''"I still have a higher ranking than you, and as of now I can easily tear that castle down." '''In response, I quickly cast a shield charm over the castle, and prepared for combat.

'''"You care for these things?" He asked as he materialized a blade, "You know as well as I do that if you crush them hard enough, they will reveal their true colors."'''

"But I have seen enough suffering from this world, and I am willing to break the rules if that means I can save one of these people, even if I may be exiled than so be it, such that I can comprehend finite life I responded."

I would like to say the pussy put up a big hard fight, but when in the end, the Wardens have drained away your experience and turned you into but another gear in their bureaucracy, you really can't put up a fight, even with the best gear available. He charged toward he with his blade, which I easily sidestepped, anger built up in him as he let out a scream and went for me again, but just as he had tackled me to the ground, I sprung the trap, lightning pulsed from my body as his drained, weak form was lit up head to toe.

"STOP IT!" He screamed, "NO MORE!", I reluctantly let him go, he might've been a coward, but killing another Auditor is to far for me, I picked his whimpering form up as said, '''"If you dare squeal on this, I will be sure to throw you into the far reaches of Ra's Bulge, just to see you get devoured by the anomalies and become a tear in this universe, do you understand?" '''

"Yes yes of course!!!" He blubbered,

"Then fuck off." I said, allowing him to scamper off into the shadows as I drew a separate portal than his.

I arrived back at Void Station, where a machine read out an automated message, "Auditor-General Germanicus, report the results of your intervention." I cleared my throat, "Guardian Set attempted to assist me in containing a reality breach, we were able to fix it but Set was wounded but the job is done." The machine allowed me access back into Void Station, where I could contemplate my actions, I do not know how long I can keep this hidden, I am a standard Auditor-General, but under scrutiny, I will certainly be caught, I will have to do a cover up, but for now my attention is directed at the screen, ah, I can see the girl, now a woman leading the Western forced, the Eastern army cannot advance any further, I have saved the lives of millions, but I still over and over debate myself if this is right, I think Set will snitch on me soon, but when he does, I shall take my exile with pride, perhaps I will find what I am looking for, what it feels like to reside in this mortal realm, but even as I do, I cannot stop looking at the screen, proud of the accomplishment I have done of creating Aurora, she will be remembered, not me, for saving the West and millions of lives, I will never be known in the mortal eyes, but it does not matter, I am content, and that is all I care about.