Like Venus rising from the foam of the sea so does Titania emerge from the cocoon.
In his full glory covered in a mucus- like substance, Titania breaks the cocoon with both hands, sending all of the spores that covered it soaring into the air.
It now slowly descends around him like the snow from the clouds. As though to reveal to the others a celestial being has descended upon the mortal plane of existence.
Titania no longer feels nausea or the urge to vomit or ill in any matter. Newfound energy fills his body to the brim. He is full.
He steps out of the remains of the broken cocoon around him and gets closer to the window of the observation room.
What was his thoughts on being an experiment? He knew from the beginning that he was the main experiment of the whole facility and had its undivided attention? He was poked and prodded with needles. His vitals and movements monitored at all times in strange looking devices. All in the name of research.
His personal opinion? He didn't care.
In fact, he stands benefit a lot from it actually. This is a new class that he has, he needs to know the limits of the class.
What can it do? what can't do? Can other people get this class? How is this class countered? Can it work with teams or by itself?
So many questions and he could have them answered. And the best part is that he didn't have to do the hard work of the research itself. It would be handed to him!
He stood in front of the window. Through the thick cloud of spores he could see the faint outline of Beliz and the General looking back at him. They stare back each with different emotions on their face.
He spread his arms wide and flung his head back as though to receive a warm embrace of a hug. He let out all of the air in his lungs.
The spores in the air started to swirl around Titania. As time pasted the movement of the spores grew faster. Soon a vortex of spores formed around Titania with him being in the center.
He opened his mouth and took in a deep breath of air. With the air followed the spores.
Like a vacuum all of the spores went inside Titania's lungs.
After a minute all of the spores has entered Titania's body, not a single speck can be found on the ground, even the cocoon that held Titania could be seen.
If he was filled with energy before, now he is overflowing.
All of the spores in his body gave him a great boost of energy, removing all of the tiredness that he had felt over the days from the first stage of the infection. In the moment of great energy Titania checks his status on the system.
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Name: Titania
Race: Infected Human (Brown)
Main class: Carrier of the Infection [Stage: 2]
Subclass: None
Level: 1
Experience: 0
Attributes: Str: 35/100 Dex: 27/100 Con: 40/100 Int: 35/100 Wis: 20/100 Cha: 50/100 Luk: 15/100
Status condition: Healthy [+5% to all stats]
Mana Points: 350
Total Power Grade: D
Health: 30/30
Stamina: 50/50
Abilities: 3
Skills: None
Talents: 2
Remark: Now you can defend yourself!
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When Titania saw the information provided to him he was ecstatic. He received a huge power up! He had strong stats and he was still level 1! And it can only go up from here!
Such fantasies ran through his head at lighting speed. A future where he is powerful. A future where he is strong. A future where he can have fun and have no worries at all!
A future where he is free.
He looks ups at the ceiling and takes a deep breath, filling his lungs to the brim.
He is full.
Prelude to Arc 1 finished.
Arc 1 begins: Infectious Ideology