William had just asked Kara if she wanted to come with him when he went home. She immediately froze at the question. Seeing her reaction, he shook his head and said, "Forget it. I'm sure if you want to, you will come with me."
Kara let out a visible and audible sigh of relief. After thinking for a moment, she nodded, a look of pure determination on her face. "I can fly pretty fast; I'm sure I can come back any time I need to."
She stood up and suddenly realized that she had been sitting completely nude. Panic set in as she rushed to the shower and hid behind the curtain.
"William, please get out," she asked shyly, turning on the water to take a quick shower.
He nodded in affirmation and walked out to see the other three beginning to wake from their sex-induced coma with blurry eyes and drool hanging from their mouths as they lay in a haphazard mess of limbs.
"HEY which one of you grabbed my tits!" Harley voiced out in protest and turned around to see Zatanna blushing and looking away, seeing this, Harley has a mischievous smile on her face as she snuck up and wrapped her arms around Zatanna while groping her mercilessly!
"No, stop, what are you doing? Zatanna asked in panic but soon a blush reached her nose and ears.
"Just some revenge hehehe." Harley giggled as she continued to massage the sorceress's large breasts.
As soon as her eyes caught the familiar, vibrant green of William's, a spark of recognition lit her face. Her entire body seemed to tremble with excitement, and before she could stop herself, she shot up from her seat, a wide grin spreading across her face.
"PUDDIN!" she cried out, her voice high with joy, as though the world had just brightened around her. In a single, graceful motion, she launched herself toward him, arms outstretched, her excitement making her movement almost frantic. She collided with him with a soft, delighted squeal, her body pressing against his as she wrapped herself around him. Her legs kicked out behind her in a playful display of enthusiasm, her bare bottom still noticeably swollen from the night before, though she seemed oblivious to it, focused entirely on the moment.
With a laugh that could only be described as pure, unfiltered joy, she wiggled her feet in the air, her body squirming with a mix of affection and childlike mischief. "Carry me to the bath if you don't mind!" she exclaimed, her voice almost sing-song in tone. "My legs don't work so good!
"Suddenly, she stopped kicking, her face shifting into a mock-serious expression. Her body went limp, the playful innocence in her eyes giving way to a pretended helplessness as she leaned against him, feigning exhaustion.
"Puddin', I'm afraid I'm too weak for anything right now," she added, her voice dripping with sweet exaggeration as her head lolled dramatically onto his shoulder.
William's body went stiff as his eyes suddenly widened in shock, a momentary flash of something, something unfathomable, crossing his gaze. His vision blurred, and his head began to spin. An unfamiliar pressure built within him, rising from the depths of his very being as if his body were straining against an invisible force. His breath caught in his throat, and in the blink of an eye, everything went dark.
His mind rang with an eerie silence, broken only by a voice that seemed to echo from the very core of his existence.
System message - System has calculated Zenkai boost - User receives a 200x boost in strength due to the toll the fight took on your body. New power level goes from 1,830,762,500 to 366,152,500,000.Before he could even process the meaning, the rush of new energy surged through him like a flood, overwhelming his senses, sending his body into a deep, unconscious state. His muscles twitched violently as the power coursed through his veins, too much for his human frame to handle in such a short span of time.
Due to the sudden influx of power and energy, user will be placed into a temporary coma until the system space develops a method of safe transfer.
As the light dimmed from William's eyes, Raven's instincts kicked in with a swift precision. Her eyes narrowed in concern, but there was no hesitation in her movements. She summoned her cloak, the dark fabric swirling around her in an elegant arc, as if it were alive and reacting to her command. With one fluid motion, she caught him, the cloak gently enveloping him in its soft embrace as she cradled his now limp form, careful to cushion him from the harshness of the ground.
Her cloak, a living extension of her own will, seemed to hum with a protective energy as it delicately lifted him, lifting him off the ground with ease. Raven's face was etched with concern, her normally calm demeanor now overshadowed by the unease that gripped her heart. She moved swiftly, carrying him toward the bed, her movements graceful and precise as she laid him down as gently as she could, never once breaking her focus.
Around her, chaos unfolded. The other girls, caught off-guard by the sudden turn of events, began to panic. Their voices rose in frantic shouts, rushing to his side, asking if he was okay, if there was something they could do, but the uncertainty in their eyes mirrored the confusion swirling in the air.Raven stood over him for a moment, her fingers lingering on the edges of his cloak, her expression unreadable but soon she knelt and pressed her fingers against William's head and began circulating her magic through his mind in an attempt to see what was going on in his mind.
[Within William's system space]
A deep, suffocating silence enveloped the space as the world around Raven seemed to fold in on itself. She felt the familiar pull of the darkness that was her cloak, but this time, it was different. It wasn't just her cloak, it was as if the very fabric of reality itself was unraveling and reforming into something new, something vast and unfathomable.
The raven-shaped mass of darkness swirled, expanding into a towering, ethereal form. The inky tendrils stretched out like wings of shadow, curling and unfurling with an almost organic grace. The very air seemed to ripple as the mass took shape, and with a final, fluid motion, it revealed its true form: Raven, her eyes wide with astonishment, standing amidst an awe-inspiring, otherworldly scene.
She blinked, trying to make sense of what she was seeing, but nothing she had ever known could have prepared her for this.
Before her stretched an endless expanse, a vast and vibrant cosmos unfolding in all its glory. The space around her pulsed with an energy so foreign, so powerful, that it seemed to hum in tune with the very rhythm of her heartbeat. It was beautiful, beyond description, a surreal blend of color and light that defied all logic. The stars glittered like diamonds against the velvet black of the universe, their radiance somehow more intense than anything she had ever witnessed before.
But it wasn't just the stars that held her gaze. No, her attention was pulled toward something else, a planet, massive and breathtaking in its splendor. It was a world unlike any she had seen, its surface shimmering with vibrant colors, as if the planet itself were alive with energy. Above it, defying all known laws of gravity, was a floating island, suspended in low orbit, its silhouette framed by an unknown, otherworldly power that seemed to hold it in place.
The sight left Raven breathless, her heart pounding with a mixture of awe and trepidation. She had seen many things, but this… this was beyond anything she could have ever imagined.
As her eyes darted around, trying to process the enormity of the scene, she noticed something else, something that caused her breath to catch in her throat. Massive tendrils of mixed energies, swirling in a kaleidoscope of colors, reached out from the vast expanse, twisting and converging toward a single point in the void.
It was at this point that she saw him.
A figure, small and helpless, floating motionless in the midst of the swirling cosmic forces. He seemed so fragile, so insignificant in comparison to the raw power that surrounded him. His form was bathed in the multicolored light of the energies, the tendrils twisting around him like living beings, as though they were drawn to him, compelled by some unseen force.
And then, as if in response to the energies converging, a massive, radiant sun seemed to form around him, its colors shifting, ever-changing, creating a stunning, chaotic halo of light and energy that enveloped him completely. Raven's eyes widened as the brilliance of the sight pierced through the darkness around her, casting an almost divine light on the figure, whose face remained hidden in the shadows of the glowing sphere.
The power was palpable, almost overwhelming. It felt as though the very fabric of existence was bending around this person, and Raven couldn't tear her gaze away. There was something about him, something familiar, yet entirely alien, that made her pulse quicken. She had no idea who this person was, but the intensity of the energy, the sheer force radiating from him, made it impossible to ignore.
For a moment, she was frozen, caught between the beauty and danger of what she was witnessing.
Inside the boundless void, William's mental form floated, suspended in the ethereal currents of energy. It felt as though the entire cosmos was pouring into him, a torrent of vibrant, swirling power that surged with every heartbeat. The energies of the multicolored sun above seemed to call to him, wrapping around him like an embrace, urging him to take them in. And so, he did.
His mouth opened wide, drawing in the energies as though he were breathing in the very essence of the universe itself. The light flooded him, pouring into his lungs and filling every fiber of his being, bathing him in waves of power. It was intoxicating, overwhelming, and yet… oddly soothing, like a balm to his broken soul. As the power flowed through him, it didn't just pass through, no, it fused with him, becoming a part of his very essence.
The raw energies, sharp and primal, surged through his mental form, swirling in an intricate dance of colors and light. They didn't stay within him for long, though. No, they were quickly siphoned and filtered through a strange, almost mechanical process, carefully broken down to a safe level for transfer to his real-world body. He could feel it, the way his physical form was being altered, reshaped, reforged with every breath he took.
The process was excruciating.
His body, once so fragile, was now being torn apart and rebuilt in ways that no mortal should have to endure. Muscles that had been worn down by battle, exhausted and strained, were being obliterated, torn from their roots and reformed in a stronger, more resilient form. Every molecule of his being was subjected to the strain of transformation, his very bones shuddering under the weight of this divine evolution.
Then, the pain surged. It was unbearable. His left arm contorted violently, the muscle fibers tearing, the skin warping as if it couldn't hold itself together anymore. A sickening, crackling sound filled the air as his arm exploded into a pink mist, a cloud of flesh and bone disintegrating into nothingness.
William's mental form screamed, but no sound came. The agony was so intense, it felt as though his entire existence was being torn apart, but the pain was a necessary sacrifice. His mental body lurched forward, his head tilting back involuntarily, his entire being recoiling from the shockwave of torment.
But then… something miraculous happened.
From the center of the mist, a silvery light began to pulse, a soft glow that slowly coalesced into a new set of arm bones. They formed out of the air itself, twisting into shape as though sculpted by the very hands of the gods. These bones connected seamlessly to his shoulder, locking into place with an unnatural precision, as though they had always belonged there. They didn't just reform, they transcended the natural. His arm now shimmered with an otherworldly light, gleaming like some divine metal forged by celestial beings.
The metal was dazzling, a breathtaking mix of silvery luminescence and intricate patterns that seemed to pulse with life, as though each bone had its own heartbeat. They were more than just bones, they were symbols of his transformation, of the power he was absorbing, and of what he was becoming. It was beyond anything mortal eyes could comprehend.
Yet, in that moment, something stirred in Raven's chest, a strange, unsettling feeling. She had been watching, captivated by the cosmic spectacle unfolding before her, but this? This was something different. The sheer beauty of the gleaming bones, the way they sparkled like stars being born, left her momentarily speechless. It was godly, it was awe-inspiring, and it was… repulsive.
Her eyes widened in disbelief, her stomach twisting with a mix of awe and discomfort. She had never seen anything like this. The bones were so pristine, so flawless, yet the very nature of their transformation was grotesque in its perfection. The sight of William's body being reshaped, reformed in this unnatural way, sent shivers down her spine.
The same thing happened to the rest of his limbs until finally his head followed sending chunks of bone, blood, and brain matter floating into the void before they began to be bathed in the energies and returned to William's body in a far stronger form.
His brain formed first being reinforced with the myriad energies and a multicolored glow began to leak from the newly born grey matter before a set of diamond-like bones began to form a skull around his brain and newly created and reinforced muscles began to form followed by new skin that was somehow even more handsome than before.
Tufts of Black hair grow from the top of his head however on the sides his normally black hair grows back a permanent blonde giving him a somewhat skunky look as he continued to absorb the energies.
It was at this point that William finally opened his newly formed eyes.