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Chapter 10 - Transformation

With a huge blast of energy I was thrown away. String of my bow cut my hand to my bone while flying in air. I hit my head when I reached to ground.

"I can't belive a washed up human like you caused me to transform!"

Even without looking at it I could feel immense amount of mana coming from it. I looked at it. Silver colored mana rose from its body. Now it also looked more muscular and bigger than it was before. It grabbed my throat and lifted me with one arm. I made weird noises due my throat getting crushed.

"I had to transform because of you! You fucking bitch!"

Mocking tone in its voice was gone. Now it was fully replaced with anger.

"I am going to make you pay! You are going to die screaming!"

I spat blood on its face. It slammed me to ground. I coughed blood. I raised me. It pointed its index finger. It burned with silver mana. It pressed it to my forehead. Just above my right eye.

"Argh!"

It burned! It burned so badly.

"Now, that's better. Scream more!"

It slowly carved it finger under. My eyebrow.

"You are a marksman, right? Your eye must be very important."

Now it moved to my eye. It moved so slowly that I wanted to die. I tried to scream as my eye was destroyed but only blood came out. Its finger moved even lower. My vision in right side was gone. It let me. My body fell, powerless.

"Now you are in your rightful place. Under me."

I couldn't move my body. I just looked at it powerlessly. Suddenly its eyes widened.

"Shit!"

Leaving a huge dust cloud behind itself, it disappeared. I waited for it to return. To my suprise it didn't come back. Despite that, I didn't move. No, I couldn't move. I could just look at the sky helplessly with my remaining eye. I felt like an eternity passed since I entered to this dungeon in morning.

"Mother. Father. Nur. Zehra."

I am sorry. I am not going to with you anymore. Maybe that was for better. My existence was nothing but a burden. Now that I am gone, everyone would feel better. I tried to look at Leyla and Doğukan. Or to more correctly to their corpses. I felt a tear roll from my eye.

"I failed you."

I was their superior. I was supposed to protect them. Yet, I died with them. I hoped that at least Ayla escaped. It took its time to torture me so she had time. If she didn't collapse due mana related problems she should be fine.

"My my what a mess."

I hear someone speak a foreign language. English. I tried to speak. Tried to call to them. Only blood came out.

"One is alive."

Another voice spoke.

"Oh, he is pretty messed up! Hey Eddy, give me one of those potions."

A girl entered my vision. She wore a red dress. Her long hair was reaching to ground and they wore tied into twintailes. She grabbed my body.

"He cannot be saved by potions. Him being alive is a miracle."

This voice was mature. He spoke in a strict tone.

"Come on! You are so stingy!"

Her tone was childish.

"Hunter, can you understand me?"

He asked to me. I weakly nodded.

"A two legged wolf creature did this, correct?"

I nodded.

"We missed it. It ran away."

He said in a displeased tone.

"Hey, can you bring me that knife?"

Man seemed weirded out with that request but he brought the knife she wanted. When it entered to my field of vision I realized it was my knife. The knife that I stabbed creatures eye.

"Did you do that?"

She pointed to blood in the knife. I nodded.

"He transformed. Because of you?"

I nodded again. She started to laugh.

"He was pushed back by a manaless human? HAHAHAHAHAHAH?"

Her loud laughing was too much for my wounded state.

"Hey, do you want to live?

She asked me.

"Elizabeth, you cannot be serious."

She hushed him.

"There is a way you can survive. You can not only survive but also get stronger. Who knows maybe you can even get revenge?"

She pointed at bodies of my friends. I can survive?

"Don't you think it is unfair? You were skilled enough to push a werewolf to transform. Yet, you are going to die because you weren't given enough power. I can fix that. Just say yes."

Devil's deal. Even with my brain starved to blood, I knew that it was too good to be true. But.

"Yes."

I wanted to live. I wanted to make my mother sigh in relief when I returned to home. I wanted to be a brother to my sisters. I wanted my father to be proud of me. I didn't wanted my friends death to be in vain. I wanted to kill that monster.

"Good. Now, this is going to hurt. Hurt a lot of."

She caressed my neck. Her touch made me feel chills. It was so gentle and silky.

"Argh!"

I grunted as she bit my neck. Sudden shift in sensations caused me to grunt. I felt sharp fangs piercing my neck. I felt something being injected to my neck.

"Argh!"

Despite my damaged lungs I screamed loudly. My blood boiled.

"You now just need to survive the transformation."

I felt my muscles being broken down. I flaided my arms. My body convulsed uncontrollably.

"Shouldn't we stop him from trashing around?"

"Nope."

I was too much in pain to hear them. My bones cracked. I felt my joints change shape. I looked at my arm. Every vein became visible. They almost popped out of my skin. I felt my entire mouth being reshaped.

"He is taking better than I thought."

"If this is your "better", I don't want to see the worse."

Despite my roars both of them talked calmly. After a time frame which felt like eternity I blacked out.