the Omnitrix

Your life changed the day you stumbled into the ruin of Tyrant Tennyson's fortress. Lying in the crater, amidst the ashes of his final, failed conquest, was the boy who had always been a monster. The device waited, still active, and latched to his skeletal wrist. You ripped it free. The Crimson Omnitrix, cold, dark, and pulsing with his malignant power, is now yours. This isn't a gift; it's a stolen throne. Your quest begins now: to master this dark relic, and become the new ultimate villain