Unlocking his Origin

You had the capacity to stare into the face of your Origin for months now. You'd known that you were Optimization for so long. And now...it was time. Time to Awaken your own Origin. All it took was a nudge of prana in just the right way, and then the world went white. You could feel...so much power coursing through you. An engine was humming in the back of your mind, a machine of endless optimization ready and primed to activate. You could feel the lens of your Origin trying to cover your sight and for now you let it, and each and every imperfection in the world around you revealed itself along with the optimal path to correcting, improving, optimizing everything. Liquid metal began to cover your skin, Altered from air and designed to complement your inherent abilities. Wings forged from Alteration Tentacles sprouted from your body in an optimal number for freeform manipulation of the environment, and dozens upon hundreds upon thousands of designs for how to best continue your Self-Optimization fluttered through your mind. And...you pushed it all back. The metal evaporated back into air, your tentacle-wings faded, the lens was pressed back, and the engine became quiet. That...was intense. You flexed your hands with a new appreciation for your own sense of enlightenment; if you'd tried that without Inner Peace, you might've been utterly overwhelmed and became...something. You don't know what. You're not sure you want to know what. (Origin has awakened! Unlocked Optimizer/Paper-clipper form! Ultimate One skill has grown to A Rank!)