Chapter 56 : The Bathhouse and the Hot Springs Part 1.
As the young Individuals divided themselves on smaller groups to prepare for the Party, Thalia and Marshack walk side by side with no one else to interrupts them.
The Fof'blir voice is heard, putting Marshack out of his thoughts —I see a lot of Entities looking at us.
And he state the reason —Probably is because of our proximity.
—How so?; Asks Thalia.
—Look around you, omitting the Staff, and those of the same species, there is 7 pairs like us, and four are our acquittances, all of them with similarities in anatomy characteristics, but different in general.
Surprise is visible on the beautiful face of Thalia —Wow, your observation skills are quite perceptive.
—My close acquaintances would disagree.
Doubtful, she look at Marshack —Maybe …, or maybe they never knew you well enough.
{She is not wrong though} —Indeed, My Civilization remarks vehemently, that those who are inferior doesn't deserve a thought, 2 Standard Weeks aren't sufficient to change millions of years of tradition, but is a beginning.
She smiles brightly —Well said, then …, have you any plan for today before the party starts?.
—Making you company. Said flatly Marshack and Thalia smile again signaling a store of clothes —Lets check that place.
Both go inside and doesn't take long before the Damsel tries a few garments.
A red clothe belt delimit her waist and an obsidian ribbon holds her obsidian hair in a ponytail.
§ Carmine Cloth Belt §
Quality 20 ★ Category 5
§ Carnaris Plasma §
∆×∆×∆×∆
§ Obsidian Charm Ribbon §
Quality 25 ★ Category 15
§ Obsein Plasma §
Thalia silhouette gets accentuated by the belt, and the ponytail makes her look incredible attractive what subdues the Apex attention —You are absolutely dashing …
She stutters embarrassed by Marshack's words —S-Shut up!; Then timidly ask »—Is really looking good?.
{In Hûlfhednär i saw a lot of situations where a female wanted to get more compliments, or not necessarily a female, Dankner do it all the time, this is not the case, i can see it in her, hearing her cardiac rhythm and the smell that Onice emanates} —Indeed, in fact, because the ponytail, if you were one of my kin, i already had split appart your Partner for showing you off.
Thalia blushes intensely —I already told you!, i hadn't the time for that!, and what has to do the ponytail?, with beating to pulp my inexistent boyfriend!.
{That is so obvious, she doesn't know my culture and traditions} —In My Civilization hairstyles have meanings, a ponytail, depicts you are in a relationship, and obliterate him is simply because he couldn't deserve you, have in mind, he is doing something incorrect and bragging about it, consequences are going to happen …
Her Blushing is somehow encouraging and Marshack wants to see her this way for more time while she look away embarrassed —S-Stop it …, your joke is going a little overboard …
His stoic voice becomes a bit imposing even commanding —I am not joking, you are very attractive.
Thalia hesitate and her voice is quite conscious —I-I am not one of your kin …
And Marshack state it clearly —If you were, you'd be unconscious on the floor orgasming nonstop, regardless, here you are, standing in front of me, a bit shy but unweavering on your stance …
She looks at him with timid glances —G-Give me some time …
—Don't worry, you have the entire duration of the educational cycle, here in Barloen College plus preparations and vacations if i understood correctly.
—I'm not that indecisive! … ; Scream embarrassed Thalia »—Just a few days more, and maybe we could try more, than you accompanying me, i understand your situation, but i don't want to rush it …
—I am not going to do that, the purpose of me and others is aside you, i was only telling you my intention clerly so there is no misconceptions.
—G-Good …
They depart from the store and pass in front of a Bathhouse a term relatively foreign to both.
Inside the building a female explain the procedure of the Facility shortly, and then, they follow it after paying 80 Crwedz for a full service.
First of all, it is possible to storage some belongings inside the Ring of the College.
Second, they go on different small rooms and submerge in a yellow cleaning jelly.
Then, the personnel takes care of their clients, manicure, pedicure, haircut, skin care, massage, and others …
A 16 Vul (8 meters) tall Anthropoid female silhouette received Marshack, she is pure white and have a dim pink glow around her, outside of that, there is no other characteristics mentionable.
§ Siliri §
Quality 28 ★ Category 13
Species: Real and Authentic True Dollen
§ Fourth Year Student - Prefect §
A melodious femenine voice resound in the room —Sit down and revert to Anthropoid Base Form.
Following the instruction Marshack stop using the Traits and Evolution Branch, and doubtfuly he deactivate the [Active Adarga].
The pink Zohar glow around the silhouette Entity fluctuate for a moment and make an unknown and unintelligible sound.
She walk behind Marshack and with resolved tone recite a plegary —«"Lustfuria"» Mother of the Lust descendants, your daughter is faithful and request your assistance for this Hêrsïr, son of The Most Depraved Couple of all Empiric Astral Entitys.
The plegary surprised Marshack {I thought we can't ask for the assistance of the Empiric Astral Entitys}.
For the majority of the population that flee from Hûlfhednär, THEY, are only a well known myth, but for the current Hûrngöth and D'Kin Civilization, is way more than that.
After Siliri finishes the haircut, the Apex for a second time submerge in the cleaning jelly, and only then he is able to enter the Hot Springs of the Bathhouse.
{But i am not doing it yet, here, they manage to cut my hair and get rid of my moustache and beard, without kinetic energy didn't hurt them, and usually, for the same reason, i am unable to see my blurry self on my own}.
That is correct, Marshack doesn't know what his face looks like, it will be the second time but the previous occasion he was too engrosed with Cla'ryon to pay any attention to the fact.
{Without the interference of the energies that protect and empower my body due to what i learn from the Subterranean Tunnels, i can see appropriately for a short span, but simultaneously, they are going to keep denying me a simple right that most Entities have just by existing}.
Slowly Marshack goes to the mirror, usually they don't reflect his body because the Energies curve light around him to impede such result.
The distance closes just as his eyes, inhaling then exhaling {It is the moment of truth}.
Opening his eyelids, Marshack appreciate his face, recording in his memory the real form he has including his Traits and Evolution Branches, it is not the same knowing about them, and observing them on full display with no filters, or diminish his capabilities to no harm others unexpectedly.
His hair is of a purple violet so dark that without a doubt could be confused with vanta black, the hairstyle is now short with a bit of tuft.
His light burgundy skin is pristine, and without the additional hair, is visible the silhouette of his head, an irregular oval, a little wider at the top, while the lower part has a octagonal sharp chin.
Accompanying a nose that is also sharp as the penetrating stare given by the bright lilac sparkling irises that glows with great intensity, surrounding 3 Epsidion slits pupils as claw-shaped marks that remind the color of Marshack's hair, which now has a slight lilac glow on the tips.
He continue observing himself for a few seconds, determining that the appearance is Appropriate, above average but far from being handsome in Hûrngöth parameters.
He finally enter the hot springs, but not before he metalize his skin with the dark burgundy of the [Active Adarga], and covering his chest to half knees with a light grey towel that is provided to him.
The most immediate fact of the Hot Springs is that they are of indistinct sex, so Marshack move forward trying not to see the others, even if a towel covers them, after all his [Bicromy] is overworking because he dim this capability flawed for the moment but still necessary.
{In Hûlfhednär, even the changing rooms were separated to avoid possible incidents, such as teasing, touching or simple embarrassment}.
Approaching Thalia, he easily notice her stunned and dumfounded expression, the Fof'blir can barely process what is happening before she starts talking to him.
—B-Bverxkka …, you are …, WOW! …
—I am above average …
A Female voice interjects the situation —No need for modesty "Handsome".