Warning: nudity may be suggested in this chapter.
Ugh, my fucken head hurts did I get hit by truck Kun or something? raising my hand to my forehead. Why the fuck is there something sticky on my head, sluggishly opening my eyes I couldn't see a bloody thing what the fuck happen?
I used my other hand to feel around for that body of water, so cold but refreshing. Dipping my hand in what I assume is the water, bringing my hand up to my eyes I started to clean them up regaining my vision. Once I could see I heaved my whole body into the water, looking down black sludge contaminated the once crystal clear waters making it look like a mud puddle instead.
At least I am clean but rest in peace crystal-like water. I climbed back out "ugh!" Why does it feel like a horde of fire ants are eating my body whole! looking down at my body clear signs of swelling cover my whole body. "Shit what happens to my body system" clenching my teeth in pain. Ding!
"Host used the shapeshifting ability for the first time, it's expected to whine up in a sore state with possible displaced muscles or bones" Groaning with great regret 'I should have never let my sudden burst of anger take over of me' letting out a sigh at her predicament "When will my body be ready to function like normal again?" I asked this con artist- I mean lovely system who has a great Ai.
"In an hour host," it replies steadily, well since I'm stuck here system shows me a description of shapeshifting. "Affirmative host" in the next minute a black transparent screen appears with white letters.
Shape-Shifting: allows hosts to shapeshift into their true form boosting all of their stats to a higher rank than they already are. It has four shape-shifting forms available, first is the True form, it will remain useable once a month when using this form. the second form is that of a deer, looks will vary depending on the host. third form human form (recommend to use when in human settlements, the host can stay in this form for a month). The fourth form locked host will find out about this form when they become wendigo shaman.
"System why didn't you suggest me using this?" my face immediately turn three shades darker and my voice got lower and lower with each word sounding venomous. The system remained quiet not saying a single word at the raging host "You wouldn't be able to stand the recoil, using the human form will affect your undead body status, high chance of actually dying with no chance of coming back or high chance of spending months or even years dead till you received" It replied in a stern tone as if it were talking to a naughty child who just broke a priceless teapot.
Jaw-dropping to the floor quite literally with a thud 'Since when could you simulate tones?' I asked in my head completely ignoring my decaying lower jaw that somehow fell off of my face. "I have permission to use any tone I want with the host as long as it doesn't affect host mission" it replies in a robotic tone once more, I can picture the AI rolling its eyes at me.
Third-person point of view
A disfigured looking young lady with baby blue hair laid on the cave rocky floors not giving a damn she was gonna get back pain, she kept conversing with the system to occupy her mind away from the pain which worked to an extent. The zombie-like girl with greyish skin clothing was nonexistent as of the moment, for some reason she didn't realize she was in her birthday suit probably due to the pain or the fact she was still half asleep despite the lingering pain.
An hour had passed and the pain subsided for a brief moment her whole body felt tingly in the next second her body returned to normal, she stopped talking to the system and sat up wide awake and looking down at her bare body that's covered in scars or decaying flesh, a small pulsing blue vain caught her attention. It is located on her chest right above her breasts, she furrow her brows at the weird phenomenon 'This wasn't here before' she thought.
"System what does this mean" She pointed at the vain above her breasts "That's a side effect of consuming sins of individuals souls, The more you consume the bigger it gets but it only hangs close to your heart since that's where you store the sin" finished with it explanation it became idle once more. She let out a sigh of relief and summon some clothing articles and dressed up quickly feeling paranoid that someone might stumble into the cave while she was still nude.
Fully dressed the blue-haired young woman hiked her way out of the cave and took in her surroundings "Why are my thoughts a blur after yesterday's event?" She questioned herself while walking around aimlessly. "Well since I'm here I might as well do some hunting" the blue-haired girl mumbled to herself. Her jagged nails grew in size by a few inches ready for close combat her mana bar is at 100% full so she felt confident.
Using her strong legs she seem to dash from place to place until she had found a worthy opponent. The blue hair woman scaled up an ancient tree to get a better view of her new enemy, It stood at seven feet tall with black fur covering its whole body, a blood-red jewel in the shape of a wolf nose on its snout. firce white iris watching the surrounding lazily, if there was one word to describe this monster it would be a 'werewolf' unlike back on the girl's homeworld werewolf's here usually have some sort of gem on their body which holds their power.
This werewolf is very unlucky to have its gem as a nose but at the same time fortunate, it's very important where gems are placed on the werewolf, for example, they had one on the triceps they will be able to fully use that muscle for its maximum potential. Usually, those type of werewolf's is lucky to have two of those gems to even out their powers in both arms or legs. For this werewolf it smelling sense is greater than ten full-grown wolves together it had most likely already noticed the undead girl in the tree but decided to wait.
Another fun fact about these gem werewolves is that they only turn human at night and usually don't remember a single thing they did as a wolf, gem werewolves verify from C rank to A rank and judging by the lack of beautiful patterns on their fur it was most likely a C ranked Monster.
The young zombie-like woman conjured up her poisonous slime that gives her opponent a debuff effect as the gem wolves are extremely strong with high defence a perfect match for this cannibal. 'If I could find their tribe and infect them I would have more than thirteen Wendigos on my side' the young wendigo shaman thought to herself calculating how many soldiers she would need for the upcoming war another thought came to mind 'Maybe I won't have to kill him and make him bring the others to me or me to them' she thought carefully before jumping down landing in front of the gem werewolf with a cruel smile.
"Hey, gem werewolf" Dyllis called out in a shrill tone, the gem werewolf stand up on its hinge legs towering over her, she didn't even flinch no matter how intimidating he looked Dyllis thought nothing could beat a wendigo naturally scary face and abilities "What do you want corpse?" He growled out, every single muscle in his body tense ready to pounce onto her if she made one wrong move "I will like to hire you and your tribe into my army" Dyllis's boney hands reach out to him with a cocky smirk.
He raised his eyebrow "What's in it for me?" he growled again, Dyllis grin grew wider-reaching her ears "I will give you the gift of immortality~" Dyllis reply in a sing-song voice, it sounded wretched coming from her mouth, his interest peaked while a hint of annoyance flared in his eyes "How will you do that?" He asked ruffly.
"I can share my immortality with anyone I choose" Dyllis reply simply, he turn his back on her confidence that she wouldn't attack him recklessly "Fine I'll show you where my old tribe is" He turned in another direction, swiftly they speed across the vegetation, wooden walls could be seen not that far up ahead Dyllis stopped ten feet away and closed her eyes focusing on her breathing 'Theirs over a thousand if them behind these walls, I made an excellent choice' she thought while approaching the gate.
System Menu
Name: Dyllis Smallwood
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Race: Human (Low-Grade Wendigo)
Level: 41
Exp:5,000/150,000
Strength: C
Speed: C
Defence: C+
Magic Pool: (C+)
Luck: F+
Attribute: Dark magic
System points: 7,013
Skills: Great Sense of Smell (max), Slash (max), Bite(max), Mimic(max), Wendigo Fever(Max), Body advancement lvl2, Fist fighting lvl2, Abyss Hand, Abyss Cloak, Curse Slime, Consume Soul (Active)