Chapter 69 - 69. A poet a knight and a king.

We wake up to do the usual then we split up I went to the inner world and she went to a near Galaxy that got her attention  as such she went for a while as I took my time to observe a mortal  life he got birth at a zone were music tempo and knight orders are abundant as such they prepare themselves by poetry learning different stiles and after they get enough knowledge they get recruited into an order that fits their tempo and style as they grow stronger and stronger they get a chance to become a maestro of the style they practise and when a minimal amount of them gather up they do a battle royal to decide their king class and as that happens they get an artefact to represent the king of the songs they use as such getting the chance to join the ranks of the maestro king's every symbol of power given by my demons accentuated their powers and   such they found a zone to conquer if there was no previous king to fight with to be the only one and if not they must forge a new path for his decendents and such on the individual had lerned hevy metal and his wepon and armor reflected that he was the first of this stile he reaped and teared thrue his enemyes as his songs filled the zone were he battled within some other stiels were more balanced but this one did damage and lots of it as it healed only once self thrue the most brutal and madening ways like the armor clamping down on the whonds with jaw like petrujions  and spikes keaping his bones together as the muccles get replaced by metal strings so  they way keep going and wen the battle was done all the blood got atracted to his armor as it glowed red and the flesh bones skin mended and grew even stronger the metal stings became part of the user as he kept inpruving the mucles plaid miusic as they grind between each other  as they refine between battles as such he became more and more metal growing and growing skin turning silver flesh as iron and bones as an alloy strong and time went  by as he ended up as a living metal god like beeing his gift was a rock kitar dubble headed axe it absorbed flesh and bone as it adapted to its HEVY METAL  BESERKER  well to his enemies at least the once close to him knew better his personality good a kering in contrast to his butality agents his enemies his family and allays he was a hero to his people and a monster to his enemies i enjoyed waching him , as such i forged myself a avatar in my full formed image then i gave it enoth power to contend with him if he deames me a enemy even if i lose i will not die only my minor avatar will and so i enterd my avatar with a soul that formed a defencive part as such my main body was in a safe zone and my avatar started moving i started by geting use to a mortal form i felt wat normal mortals felt hunger thirst and my emotions no longer under compleate control  as such i was easily more angerd and such on i began to get use to my limited abilityes after aome months i made my way towords him my large form four times biger then him my tentacles like trunks claws and maw gliming with power and sharpness wen he saw me he prepered and a song started to be herd from me the hanging tree instrumental as i song the lirics like i was on a loop the song was fit due to the comestible enemies were hanged onto my tentacles by theyr guts as the hangman's noose he was suprised but he didnt get to serius due to all the things hanging on my tentacles were animals no humanoids or not that materd to him i stoped in front of him he was  loking up to my scaled glory he was toll for a humanoid his axe was conected to him as such wen i aproched a sence of joy elation and longing was sent to its wilder , he reacted and became freandly due to his wepon giving him clarity and direction wenever in his rage state  and this was the first time it reacted to another person except his freands and family members he started to speack with a metalic voice like waiers getig used insted of the flesh'y wans he had before his acend to become a king he started by questioning me on trivial things wenever he finished a question a voice anserd him every question had anserd a difrent voice but wen it arived to names i spoke with my normal one stoping temporarly from singing and wen he told me his name was Greystring as the names from his zone were all related to instruments or songs he told me that my name was quite odd he was awere that there are difrent names in difrent zones as such he invited me in his fort his solgiers all similar stile like him but difrent instruments they mearly reached his torso in hight and as we got closer to his fort i started the proces to partialy transform and mach his hight as such i first placed a large skin on the graund so i can pac my hunts and so i retracted my tentacles and cloths started forming covering me more then before  the change was welcomed by him and his folowers and my song became a hum in many voices that came from my clothes we talked we drank and enjoyed ower time he asked of my tall form he lerned that i use it to move with greater ease and the ease to attack with my tentacle make other beasts and humanoids hesitate due to the prey i place to dri on them , after some more time he introduced me to his close frends and his wife i made her a gift as wat it was well lets see if anybody will dare get near her without her permision now as her hear now will be a deadly wepon and her husbond will be shoked wen he sees her new hear stile after some days spent with him i inspected his wepon-partner and gave it a upgrade by taking the axe and plunging it in my chest as we have eten the prey i hunted the axe absorbed the avatar like water in a spunge the metal man was suprised but he saw the smile on my face that told him we may mit once agen in the future as i returned to my body i found myself inveloped in purple tentacles and a Cronoa in my imbrace she was naping after ahe came back we were in ower bed in the normal sleaping position i kissed her chick and went to sleap next to her sleaping form the blue man was with a purple blush but sleaping i will need to question him about wat she did with my unconscius body wen i was out on of it well next time i guess hm her absence of cloths may indicate the anser as we were bowth naked.