Braniac 17

Do not know me. I am Impulse, or then that you were more mild than I, Impact. This was my challenge of theirs to be of me, but know that my father was created by his father not, for he has one not at all, but that he was created in red light by the god who made the element, and that he is Braniac 1, an elder god who invented yellow light itself, and made me, a god born, of it. Not at all? Nay, I am a god born of red light, and this is what my body is made of, and yet, this is my proper braniac image, in yellow, so venture out that you could behold a brain interactive construct, and know these formattings beholden to your worlds apart from theirs, in what I have to become, from what I am, as a red god of truth, and light in blood forever.