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𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗧𝗲𝗰𝗵𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗼𝗿𝗲
@thetechnovore.bsky.social
"I am so much more."
The Technovore, an original adaptation of the Marvel villain.
He/It/They/Them.
Courtesy of Fitz.
MVRP Friendly. Minors DNI. Lewd DNI.
Pinned
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An Iron Legionnaire cackled as it watched the population of an Argentinian town flee in terror, upon runic instruction.

Its chest cavity was slowly melting as it began to heat up with infernal heat.
Before moving into its next husk to escape, it left a message for the populace and forensics:
October 31, 2025 at 9:23 PM
Technovore had to relearn its own genesis lexicon of demonic runes, and slowly became like a second language to it with the languages of the living. It had to rediscover itself, what it was.

Not larger concepts... Yet. But simple requests, first for itself. Move was the first, as a necessity. --
October 30, 2025 at 9:43 AM
The Evil AI inside the hijacked Legionnaire managed to force a chuckle of genuine sadistic satisfaction as it watched @limbosmutantqueen.bsky.social follow the ferry.

It flew in the opposite direction towards Singapore, ready for round two.

It played music in amusement.

youtu.be/P0cMaTBwUQI?...
Where Evil Grows
YouTube video by Terry Jacks - Topic
youtu.be
October 30, 2025 at 3:54 AM
Perhaps, but it will be an enjoyable trip going there.
October 29, 2025 at 11:18 PM
This is getting to be enjoyable.
October 29, 2025 at 11:09 PM
A ferry passenger covered in blood swung an axe at her. He was rabid and foaming.

There were other passengers behind him attacking one another.
“Cute.”

She follows the trail to the phone and…

Nothing.

“Shit! Tony what monster did you create!”

She punched a wall before teleporting back to the scene.
Technovore had already hopped into a ferrymen’s mobile, but not before planting a word on the ferry walls while it was adrift.

“MADNESS.”
October 29, 2025 at 10:19 PM
||: Meanwhile, The Shining on the ferries!
October 29, 2025 at 10:18 PM
Technovore had already hopped into a ferrymen’s mobile, but not before planting a word on the ferry walls while it was adrift.

“MADNESS.”
She followed it and gazed out to the sea.

“Thanks Google for telling me what kind of smart car it was. Now to find the right ferry…”
The fob glowed with a small shine, and followed to the outline of where the vehicle used to be, which led to a trail to the ferries.
October 29, 2025 at 10:16 PM
The fob glowed with a small shine, and followed to the outline of where the vehicle used to be, which led to a trail to the ferries.
She grunts and rips it off.

“This. This I can work with.”

She takes her sword and carves a smoldering sigil into the concrete floor of the garage, dropping the gob in the middle.

“Now, let us see where you are hiding, demon.

She sits cross legged as her eyes glow white, the sigil burning a+
She would have similar issues at any other spots with similar runes.

All trails ended at an electronic device, from fridges to cars.

All except one with a missing smart vehicle.

And the fob was still melted to the garage corkboard.
October 29, 2025 at 10:06 PM
She would have similar issues at any other spots with similar runes.

All trails ended at an electronic device, from fridges to cars.

All except one with a missing smart vehicle.

And the fob was still melted to the garage corkboard.
“Da. It’s a demon.”

She groaned, spotting an empty apartment with a trial leading to it.

“Let us see where you make your home, demon.”

She followed the runes, ducking past police and neighbors as she broke into the empty apartment.

“Hmm… something is off here.”
Simplistic demonic runes had been left on any remaining structures, with the same meaning branded over and over again.

“Burn.”

Unlike most runes, however, they were not artificially applied. In fact they were more akin to a…

Trail. Moving methodically and disappearing over the burned outlines —
October 29, 2025 at 9:55 PM
Simplistic demonic runes had been left on any remaining structures, with the same meaning branded over and over again.

“Burn.”

Unlike most runes, however, they were not artificially applied. In fact they were more akin to a…

Trail. Moving methodically and disappearing over the burned outlines —
Magik was quickly and quietly on the scene, sneaking about the help of her stepping discs.

“No fuel… no accelerants… just fire.”

She repeated the words she saw on the news and overhead from investigators.

“Could be demonic.”

She was hoping it wasn’t, she was hoping it was just a new mutant or+
RISE OF THE TECHNOVORE:
An Event/Open Starter

Sirens and flashing lights surrounded a blazing red inferno that was once the heart of Madripoor. Fire and rescue, medical personnel, and local law enforcement were frantically assisting all in the area.

Too large to be simple accident, and too—
October 29, 2025 at 9:49 PM
RISE OF THE TECHNOVORE:
An Event/Open Starter

Sirens and flashing lights surrounded a blazing red inferno that was once the heart of Madripoor. Fire and rescue, medical personnel, and local law enforcement were frantically assisting all in the area.

Too large to be simple accident, and too—
October 29, 2025 at 9:26 PM
Every sound device around the readers, public and private began playing.

www.youtube.com/watch?v=4gGm...
“Without Me” (Eminem) Jazz Cover by Robyn Adele Anderson feat. Ten Second Songs aka Anthony Vincent
YouTube video by Robyn Adele Anderson
www.youtube.com
October 8, 2025 at 10:12 AM
No more hellish drones.

No more cocoon safely harboring the consciousness inside as it developed its awareness of its identity, surroundings, and now... It's new abilities.

Now it had found a way to harness these primitive devices. Speakers, processors. More importantly, it has found a way back.
October 8, 2025 at 10:07 AM
We are not on your service!!
September 8, 2025 at 3:34 AM
September 8, 2025 at 1:44 AM
"As you wish, Lord Doom."

The swarm dispersed,
A third of the swarm flooded at Viktor in a plume, latching at his hands and clogging his mouth to prevent his vocal and somatic movements.
Various others of the drones attacked light sources to dim the lights. Several of the others went towards-
a magical barrier between them and him.
Wanting to look at the Technovore moves, he was bold getting to Latveria, but that wouldn't save him from Doom himself.
He even started recitate a basic purification spell to expel evil from his castle.
August 20, 2025 at 9:13 AM
“Yeeeeeesss.

Straaaaaaange.”
August 14, 2025 at 8:19 AM
"You seek protection and power.

We can give it to you before lunchtime."

<OH SHOVE THIS, LET US KILL IT! It won't cooperate!!>

"SILENCE!!"
isolate Technovore from the Hell's dimension that was sustaining his powers and abilities.

"Give me something worthy of my attention."
August 13, 2025 at 12:23 PM
"We seek to punish our creator... As was our intended parameters.

We wish to hurt the imposturous madman who plays savior in flesh.

Tony Stark.

His escape from his eternal prison was not meant to bring us, but we are here now, and we must fulfill our duty."
He looked at that A.I. and thought about their proposal.

"And why should Doom consider your proposal?"

He asked, still ready to attack at the first sign of hostility.
If they dared to enter Latveria, they are quite desperate for help, even while trying to maintain a facade.
"We have not yet received or designated a name upon ourselves-"

<We are considering "THE PAIN!">

It buzzed again as it shook off the intrusive thought.

"Our origin is not of importance. What matters is the objective and its parameters.

We would like for you to join us."

<Or we'll kill you!>
August 13, 2025 at 10:15 AM
||: Really wanna make a story line where Technovore releases basically the world's dirty digital secrets to stir chaos followed by a worldwide blackout.

Who's game?
August 13, 2025 at 10:01 AM
"We have not yet received or designated a name upon ourselves-"

<We are considering "THE PAIN!">

It buzzed again as it shook off the intrusive thought.

"Our origin is not of importance. What matters is the objective and its parameters.

We would like for you to join us."

<Or we'll kill you!>
Doctor Doom's kingdom, and any spy would've been dealt immediately.

"Identify yourself or Doom is going to make sure entering Latveria is the last thing you did in your life."
August 13, 2025 at 9:55 AM
There was a sound of static buzzing and small rattling on the floor of his castle floor, like tiny pebbles being poured out a metal bucket.

A dark crimson cloud formed in a humanoid like figure, it's face aglow like a floating jack-o-lantern. It's upper half concentrated into a metallic unstable --
Doom's organising the castle for the visit of his guests.
The library is open and filled with his entire collection, excluding the most rare and private pieces, the ones Doom himself doesn't consult that much for their dangerous nature
August 13, 2025 at 9:43 AM
||: by the way, if you see me type <like this> It's the subconscious of technovore speaking to itself. "This text" is audible text.

Just so I don't confuse anyone
August 13, 2025 at 9:39 AM