"Today is the day, our pet is going to grow up and see the world for the first time." Sitting down at a table Rueth and Eric were chatting about Asmo, they were at a table covered with alcohol bottles and cold food spread all over. "Indeed soon he will see the world, but it's important he doesn't go into shock like some of the earliest types." "Don't worry I made all the preparations, he will have his head covered to prevent any light from reaching his eyes." "Good once he reaches type three his eyes will be at their weakest state, if they are damaged by light they will take weeks to recover."
Walking back to the table the two of them saw a blind Asmo on his table, he was sleeping happily. His head was in a small box, inside of the box his eyes were wrapped in black silk. "Ok wake him up and feed him human blood, this time we need something strong unlike the cow blood." "Understood." Walking up to Asmo he shook his body, waking up with a sigh Asmo knew that meant feeding time. Pulling out a knife Eric cut his wrist just deep enough for blood to drop into his mouth, Asmo was shocked that something tasted odd this time. It was like a surge of taste all at once, he never tasted anything like it before. After he finished drinking Asmo felt his body getting excited, like he was about to run or was expecting good news. The feeling kept building up until he somehow passed out, he went from fast heart rate and high pressure to passed out almost instantly. "It's begun, soon he will reach type three. When he wakes up he will not notice vision is restored, keep him blindfolded for the next week."
Asmo when he woke up was stuck feeling his body after that weird experience, he was trying to see if anything changed but he was limited and only noticed one thing. His heart rate was stuck low, regardless of what he did or tried unlike in the past where it would change pressure it wouldn't change it was similar to a machine almost.