
by Parasite King
Noah was a man who felt invisible in the world. With no power, no influence, and nothing tying him to society, he walked away from it and disappeared into the forest, choosing survival over meaninglessness. After weeks alone, hunger led him into a cave where he found something that should not have existed—a tree growing in the dark, bearing a single strange fruit. He ate it. The taste was unbearable, but he forced it down, and in doing so awakened the anomaly. The tree bound itself to him, making Noah the first and only anchor of a system that had never existed before. From that moment on, Devil Fruits were born—not as legends, but as products of the tree itself. Only Noah could take them. Only he could give them. Those who ate the fruits gained power, but more than that, they felt loyalty—to the tree, and to Noah. Trust came naturally. Obedience felt reasonable. When a fruit user died, their power did not vanish; it returned to the tree, making it stronger, and in turn making Noah stronger as well. The more followers he gathered, the more unstoppable the system became. Noah returned to society quietly. He did not announce himself or reveal the anomaly. Instead, he moved through the cracks—joining gangs, befriending the lost, and offering power to those already willing to break rules. Slowly, members disappeared from their old lives, their loyalty shifting without resistance. Organizations weakened from the inside, never realizing why. What began as a single man and a hidden tree grew into the roots of a cult no one could see yet. And somewhere beyond that, the SCP Foundation would eventually notice the pattern—too late to stop what had already taken hold.
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