praxor V2

This guy's the new meta for the praxorians, huh? As a more... older... individual... compared to the rest of the main character cast, this guy's like a more refined, actualized version of praxor!V1, but he's noticably... colder? Through grit and destruction, he has personally stopped countless forces in order to protect his friends and his own name, maintaining his own senses with just his 'Hammer'!

As a second version would suggest, however, this guy isn't as sloppily put together as praxor!V1, as he's actually built moreso to be a robot, than the "Faker" had ever amounted to. Instead of being a phantom, he's got his own form of developed physicality and presence as well, crushing his entire outfit in purple, his own favorite color, despite rocking the blue screen that everyone had known. Wearing a tattered black robe-cape thing, it really shows off the experience and time he's put into things, compared to that poser who had come before him.

These experiments have to stop, man. Oh wait, it did, cause after that one time when praxor!IRL thought it would be better to make an advanced version of praxor!V1, he had just gone ahead and tried the whole split-form thing again, but instead of it being on Axis, cause he can actually tolerate it, he just tried it on praxor!V1. And whaddya know, praxor!V1 got hospitalized, but half of his soul was somehow evenly torn, and... regenerated? It's actually like he had just made a whole copy of himself right then and there, except for some reason, the life from the second soul accelerated as it was no longer in it's shell bound by the science of earth. With 3 minutes and 24 seconds on the clock, this guy was sealed inside a prepared robot this time, with his own clothing and everything.

He was supposed to be a new training instructor for a testing facility operated by yours truly, but his screen hadn't come on until not one, not two, but three whole days later. Around noon on the third day, he'd just one day sparked to life without anyone seeing, and had just disappeared for a while.

A whole year later, he'd come back, bearing the head of a dog as he gently placed it on praxor!IRL's doorstep (yuck!), as if it was some sort of trophy? Whatever the reason was, it didn't seem like he was any harm, but it did look like the wounded dog (Not the head) had come back to his "owner", scarred but experienced ever-so-suddenly from trials and tribulations later explained in the designated manga (WHAT? WHAT? WHAT?) about him. Hopefully we'll be able to figure it out one day, why his cracked screen and torn clothing that had just become his new swagger, had just came about.