"Oi is someone down there?!" Hearing a yell down the alleyway Sion gripped his head again- 'there's so much blood'.
"Hey! You there! Don't move!" 'Shit, I cant get caught here', 02 seeing and hearing Sion's distress automatically took control using Sion's skill Vanish as the new man who'd told Sion to stop scratched his head wondering if he had gone mad?
'I could have sworn someone was here-' not realising the dead body till late the man looked down picking up the heavy scent of blood. "Jesus Christ" was all he could say at the decapitated body on the ground. 'This poor bastard'.
Taking out a a small machine the man scanned the dead body and a 'warrant of arrest' for accounts of fraud, rape, and murder as well as stealing came up over the scan holographic screen. 'I take it back. Maybe that guy did me a favour- well' looking up in the direction Sion was just in he continued his thought '-whoever that was'.
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'My head- it won't stop pounding! 02 what's happening?' Hitting the wall in his apartment, Sion collapsed to the floor in agony. This wasn't like anything he'd felt before, it was unnatural, cruel, 'was this what it would have felt like if I had realised the pain of when I got hit by that truck?'
>> Host you are experiencing your first bone breakdown <<
"What the hell are you talking about!"
>> Host you must remain calm, this is the needed steps before your second transformation <<
"My sec-on..." Sion's vision blurred as he gravelled along the floor and seemed to shiver on the floor in both hot and cold flushes. Unknown to him, beneath his skin and muscles, veins and fat - his bones were being attacked by something never seen or heard before. His own blood cells were expanding and dissolving bit by bit his own bones! As if slowly breaking him down for a more painful transition in the future, as if to confirm this the screen he'd once cursed at in the past put up his status within his mind.
>> Host status
- Name: Sion Reed (fake name: Sho Night). Skill points: 5
- lvl: 2
- strength: 35
- stamina: 41
- agility: 31
- intelligence: 21
- Age: 18
- Species: Young Lycan (child)
- Title - "King of Dominance"
- Job/N/A/
- Skills - Death, (cause panic and confusion to enemies for 40secs) Life, (Heal only the body 2 times a day) Vanish, (Able to be undetected for 40secs) nullification (pain decreased by 35%)
> second transformation in 4 days, 10 hours, 10 mins, 11
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'Am I dying!?'
>> No <<
'Why does this need to happen!?' So many questions while his body went numb during the process of excessive pain.
>> Host you have reached your limit so you need to understand that your body being a higher life form must go through a full bone reconstruction from scratch to insure maximum strength and potential. You are only a Young Lycan (child). But since you have surpassed even your child potential as a Lycan your body even though it is rushing, is being prepared. Since I am intertwined with your body I too will insure a full success rate <<
'That was a very detailed and long explanation, usually it would just be a sentence back then or nothing but silence.' Sion's body remained numb and still as the seconds in his mind status seemed to echo in the darkness that presented itself.
> second transformation in 4 days, 9 hours, 29 mins, 11
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'So, I can't move?'
>> No <<
'When can I move?'
>> after second transformation <<
'Wait! Your telling me I'm essentially a jelly case with no bones right now, on my kitchen floor in my apartment!'
>> Yes <<
Sion wasn't more correct, his own blood cells had eaten all his bones but acted as a case to preserve what was still inside his body. So Sion essentially now after a few hours looked like a human skinned jelly case, all flesh and other things besides bones encased within! Sion could only imagine if people walked in on his lifeless looking jelly casement they would faint. Because let's face it, who had really seen a human skin jelly bag?
'This can't be real' Mortified Sion thought as 02 simply sighed at his childish behaviour.
>> You can't seriously be that mortified when you killed someone again not too long ago in an instant <<
'That wasn't intentional! I had no control! I was just-'
>> Sick of being mistreated <<
Silence came down on them as Sion's jelly bagged self remained on the floor and Sion's consciousness remained active.
'02, What are you even?' He'd never really asked, sure 02 was named that because 02 seemed to be separated from the system and the other voice of sorts. But trying to gender 02 wasn't a thing as the voice Sion would hear was neither male nor female. But rather an indecisive choice between male, female of all ages, something straight out of a horror movie.
>> I'm neither male nor female, young nor old, I do not know where I am from, only that I serve you and that we are one of the same <<
'One of the same?' One of the same', saying that seemed like a weird notion, cause how was Sion who had been human been anything like a system that gave godlike strength and ability to one who possesses such a thing? Sion surely knew he was not a God, nor did he really know what 02 really was or meant for that matter. But 02 never made any other conversation as if conflicted as well?
> second transformation in 4 days, 2 hours, 13 mins, 11
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How was Sion going to explain to the old man about not being around to train in the next 3 days?