"This world is annoying."
Everyone heard a voice that is so deep and scary. Motus finally merge the grison-like being, that Jomel tamed into himself.
Jomel was still asleep, so Motus is inside controlling his body and fusing his spirits.
"Ah! What a stroke of luck that my stup*d tamer managed to be in this kind of situation"
Motus said as he was inside Jomel still savoring his first evolution. This time he knew that his tamer and he are one, there is no turning back anymore as he can feel that he won't be able to devour his tamer's memories.
"My skills and talents have evolved and will still evolve later once I became a nine aura destruction monster. Re! He! He!"
Motus tried to control his tamers, that is Jomel's body and then he lifted its hand. Motus can feel a little resistance, but it's not that important right now. For he had to confirm if he is already a catasthropic beast.
Wishick!
