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[PREVIOUSLY ON HP SYMBIOTE]
Eventually, the spinning sound stops, and I even have a thought on guessing the power that is supposed to help my life. The being who is almost making my head explode with information I am never supposed to know just FUCKING PUSHES ME AWAY, YOU MOTHERFUC-
"Right, you haven't seen the powers; here you go." The fucker removes the blindness from my eyes and brings the second wheel right in front of me, showing the words:
-SYMBIOTE -
My eyes open, light shining in them, making me rub my eyes and yawn another time, flustered and getting up from my bed—wait a second?
"Where—Ohhhhhhh," before I could ask the obvious question about my current situation, I remembered what was happening and the reason for my current situation. The whole reincarnation/transmigration storyline is going on right now.
I feel..... wobbly.... i cannot make sense of what i am.. it's like, i do not have eyes, but i can still see. i do not have ears, but i can still hear, i do not have skin, but i can still feel, and all of this 'feelings' are amplified at least 2 x fold, i-
woah... my brain feels dizzy, too much sensor informati- wait... it doesn't now. it's like, it is normal for me to see at least 2x ahead, hear 2x more clearer and further, and feel the ground-
wait.. ground?..... I feel.... grass? i do not know... my vision is messed up, it's like i can see from anywhere in my body- wait... body? this doesn't feel like a body... i am feeling-
okay okay, no more thinking. I am going crazy from this weird experience, but... i can think fine, my brain is still processing things, but the brain's capacity to process just skyrocketed to insane levels. I can see anywhere from my body, and my brain- wait? Do I have a brain in this form? how am i even think-
Okay stop damn-it.. I am thinking too much, my ADHD is skyrocketing in this 'form'. my brain is thinking about too many things while processing the information getting sent to my brain in this body. it seems my brain does not have the limitations of a normal brain- ait...i do not have a brain? then how the hell is my brain braining? How are the neurons even working in my brain, and how am I even generating Chemicals like dopamine, serotonin, and acetylcholine that play key roles in transmitting signals between neurons?
and this body.? The body is a Symbiote, from Marvel Comics, these are blob-like creatures that allow itself to bond to other beings, and interact with those being's genomes and imprint their unique powers and abilities into itself, basically copying powers.
anyways, now.. I need a host, since symbiote's primary source of food is phenethylamine, aka, a chemical that makes humans feel happiness. meaning, this chemical is released from the brain when a person is happy, and a Symbiote feeds on it, it is also present in chocolate btw- oh come on... focus Rai!
I start.....moving? i do not know how, it's like i am 'slithering'- i 'slither' in a distance, what distance i don't know, just like i do not know how i am even doing this right no- FOCUS. I continue slithering, and after 2 minutes, I swear on the deity who sent me here. It is the worst 2 minutes of my life, constant thought overlapping, and question after question forming and answering, and- anyways, I finally come to the end.... of a garden?
I think so, I am not sure, it's night time right now, and due to not having an eye, the moonlight hits me directly, showing me things similar to the day time, meaning, I have night vision. i look 'up' or mostly register a house in front of me, since i can see everywhere, i do not have the concept of 'up' or 'down'. i 'slither' to the house, intending to find a host, even temporary. and, for me, the house is huge AF! due to my body shortened, i see everything bigger-
Even more 'slithering' later, I feel.... rock, looking up, I see the outside walls of the house, i 'stick' on it, and the feeling of 'sticking' on walls is like, I walk on it. it's eerily similar to walking on a normal floor, and it seems I do not get affected by gravity that much for me to do thi- ANYWAYS. i 'crawl' spider man style to the nearest entrance, finding it after moving my appendages here and there.
oh right, i can do this now, so basically i 'stretch' my body, and through intent, can form a tentacle connected from my body. I use this appendenge to feel the wall, while expanding the range, to get an entrance, which I get in the form of a small window. i 'slither' there and 'look' at it, seeing it connected to the kitchen, there is no knob from the outside, so i form a small tentacle, and try to slide it into a small gap between the window and wall. and-
*CLICK*
I use my tentacle to open the window knob on the inside, opening it and 'slithering' it in, before closing it back, making sure that no one suspects something. I crawl from the wall to the floor, where I stick to the edges of the wall while I move out of the kitchen. I do this so I don't get found easily. i reach some kind of hallway by the 'looks' of it, and notice something, a door below a staircase. a storage room i think
I wanna get the feel of what kind of house this is, and so I 'slither' to the door, and use my entire 'body' to slide into the gaps in the door. This is so that the door isn't open when I am checking the 'storage', making them panic. all i need is a temporary host, and then-
wait... what the fuck am i looking at?.... Is that a....eye glass?... I turn to look at.... wait... is that...hair? I slowly crawl for the bundle of hair? i 'touch' it gently, and.... IS THAT A BIG FUCKING HEAD??? HOLY FUCK!!! IT'S A BODY! AM I IN A SERIAL KILLER'S HOUSE-
*RUSTLE*
What the? it....moved? is it alive? Is it kidnapping? what the fuc- wait... if this is a kidnapping, i can help this.... person..a dude it seems, from the.... not so long bundle of hair? the dude does have some amount of hair higher than a normal person.... similar to my own hair...huh! what a coincidence- MATTER AT HAND, i 'extend'? i think? i 'grow' more tentacles? i do not know how to explain it properly-
my 'body' starts covering every part of the dude's body... ok, that sounds weird, but i need to help this dude escape from this place first... anyways, where was i? yeah, spreading myself covering the dude's body.. and then i.... 'sink' into him, the feeling is like, you 'sinking' into a pool full of water, in this context, the dude's body is the water and i am not affected by gravity nor oxygen...
as i am Sinking in the dude's body, i - wait... this body is a little small to be a du- i can feel the bones? IS THIS DUDE MALNUTRITIONED? I continue sinking into the body, I feel him- okay, that is just gross.. not like that, I meant figuring out his body, it's like doctors feeling their patients. and in this analysis, i figured out three things- wait....
I feel something... something.... dark... near the.... brain? but inside, but...outside- wait... there is an injury on the dude's forehead... and that is where this feeling is coming from. Symbiotes have some ability to sense the thoughts and emotions of sentient creatures when they are 'bonded' with them.. and I can feel.... 3 things..
one is from the body, the feeling of sadness and loneliness, even while asleep, the second is coming from the injury in the forehead, its... Hate, malice, rage. and the third is- FOCUS RAI! I slowly slither towards his brain, intending on devouring all of the 'hate' from the scar- wait. it is not hate, something IN there is generating hate.
I circle the scar, surrounding it from all sides, and invade it all together and- it... resists.. it seems that it is some ball of energy, a small ball, really small, but a ball of energy. it resists hard, at first. the ball launches a tentacles out, hitting me... doing nothing.. This makes me confident which allows me to start coming at it, from all sides, while 'it' tries to desperately fight me off, by lashing out its tentacle again, but it does nothing to me. I close in on it, and.....eat it?
it's like swallowing the ball, when i 'swallow' it, my 'body' rips it apart in pieces and absorb it, giving me abilities- wait a sec... my 'head' starts getting information in it, and not only that, but my 'mind', my consciousness starts getting overwhelmed, by PURE emotions, the malice, Rage, hate, MURDER, feeling i have never felt before start bombarding me all together.
and this is not all, it seems my senses got out of whack, making me feel everything....the Sadness and Loneliness from the dude, the RAGE, MALICE, HATE. I feel it all, I feel overwhelmed, I feel like I have to murder someone. i need to MURDER-
Love.
unadulterated Love, Unconditional Love. Love is so strong that.... It overpowers all the negativity I am feeling. a love that feels like... someone's hugging me. that they are telling me, everything is alright, that...they are with them to the end of the line... this feeling, it's new and unknown to me, an Orphan.
this love is so strong that it left a protection around me... around Us... Us? Who's us- wait a minute... I was bonding with the dude, then I noticed the scar on his forehead, where the Horcrux was located, and- wait Horcrux...?
this memory..... it's... Me? Wait..No.. it's not mine, but... The one I Devoured, the being that took the form of a soul to escape death, a being who would go as far as to kill a child to ensure his immortality, a being that is... not human, not anymore at least. he- 'IT' is a monster, A Monster who discarded his name for something greater, for power, for life... the Monster is known to others, and IN this world, Lord Voldemort.. the memory contains everything, From 'IT' being known as Tom Marvolo Riddle to 'IT' Falling at the hands of a baby with green eyes and the subsequent sealing of 'IT's existence into the baby it wanted to kill- wait.
i.... am... in the Harry potter Universe, which means that-
Another hit... this time, the feeling of sadness, loneliness, anger, and a little bit of hare flows through me, but this is bearable to a degree and not overwhelming. the memory, the memory of a boy... who is 11 years old, living in the cupboard under the stairs, living with his aunt and uncle, daily being tormented, both mentally and physically. remembering the 'green light' and the pleading of someone. and even before that-
wait....Brother?
.....grandfather....Grandmother....Father...Mother?
I complete the bond silently, Which Connects 'Me' and Harry James Potter together until said otherwise. With the bond complete, I accessed his genome, noticing some very interesting things. Due to the new knowledge I acquired, I am able to notice things.
First, Harry Potter, and by extension, all Wizards and Witches have something called a vein lines, where Magic is stored and used through these lines, they are connected to the veins and all lead up to one single place, a 'core' of some sort. In here, this 'core' sucks energy from the surroundings, and supplies mana to the veins, and if my guess is right, Wands would be an instrument which will help focus the veins and make them do Spells.
Now, in this core is where I notice something, an extra addition if you will. The core normally looks like a ball, larger than the ball I devoured, but surrounding the ball, there seems to be.. something surrounding it, a difference... magic spell.. its... a spell to heal something that it is connected to. Which is, Harry's core. I know this because of....Voldemort's memories, his knowledge is mine now.
I devoured the spell, figuring out how to cast it through the spell's intent and the texture of magic. I do not understand it fully, but I will. With the spell now devoured, I started fixing my host's body. Bruises, vein Lines damaged, and malnutrition by feeding him sufficient nutrients from ME, supplying it to his muscles, giving him enough nutrients to not stay hungry.
This is possible due to me bonding with Harry, resulting in complete access to Harry's body. i can do anything i want if i need.... that came out wrong, but you get my point.. I can supply nutrients directly into his body and also increase his metabolism to accommodate fixing up his malnutrition. It is not easy, but it is possible.
but for now, i need to let him rest, and for that... i need to activate his delta waves, produce it in a mass, and take him into deep sleep. poor guy, he is having nightmares about the death of his....grandmother..
Yeah, that is something I gotta get towards.
I let Harry sleep, while I focused on understanding every bit of the memory I received, from both of them.
THE END
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