Log 1: The Dream Of Creation

A boy wakes up one day...and feels different. He has this feeling that the world isn't quite...the world. Everything is the same...but different, and a single image keeps resonating in his mind. A green hourglass on the chest of a man made of space. His mind became sharper, and everytime he slept he saw the same thing. Intricate designs about the hourglass, circuitry and data. He also noticed imperfections, and tries to perfect them in his work.

The Omnitrix by nature grows with its user, and works to keep its user alive. However, if the Omnitrix and the user are seperate. There's no risk.

Enter...the Nanotrix