I Hate Systems

"Yeah, but I know the method to open the pathway." Compass Carburettor said in confidence, "And I'm way stronger than a Grade 1 System. With Lore and Tell-Tale, I can break through the blockade and create a path…"     

Right as he spoke, the passage was successfully established when suddenly, a fearsome shout resounded aloud, "Who is it?"     

Keuk!     

Hazen's mind collapsed instantly, forcing him to faint from the shout, his last thought being, 'This is just like Mystique's screech.'     

Urgh!     

Compass Carburettor grunted in pain, struggling to keep himself sane as the trillions of minds forming him seemed to be diverging.     

Originally, they were like clay, the base material being his original mental faculties. And depending on the life it led in the dreamland, it was shaped accordingly. But at their core, all the clays were the same.