In the corner of her room, Lilith placed her head on her knees and cried.
She lost. Pathetically.
Alan Peccator was a monster. A monster that toyed with her and her familiar spirit.
She wouldn't ever forget the humiliation, the fear...and those eyes.
The eyes of a predatory snake that was playing with its prey. She was spiritually and mentally connected to her Familiar, the Boneclaw, so even when she was frozen, the feeling of being experimented on was extremely vivid. Furthermore, she could feel her spirit's pain as her mother changed the bone claws very genes...
'I will make you a perfect counter to him.'
Those were her mother's last words before she had activated her unique skill [Biokinesis] on her spirit.
Although the pain she felt was nowhere near what her spirit was feeling...It was still immense because of their bond.
The pain of having one's genetics changed, having their cells reconfigured and their muscles change and shift.
It was excruciating.
