The concave semicircular wall begins to shine, the faint glow on the obsidian surface makes it seem as if you were looking at a starry night sky, nothing could be further from the truth, as this infinite amount of light points are from different hues and colours.
The silence in the Initiation Room is interrupted by the stern, dry and somehow alluring womanly voice of Instructor Londra, a voluptuous and curvy Mature Female of tanned skin and dark hair issued in a perfect bun.
"Cadet DICK-69, Proceed to the central area, pay your respects to The Imperishable, and receive your awaited Gifts".
Firm and heavy steady steps echos with the weigh of Khallyon, the confidence portrayed in the Young Man indifferent face appalled those around him, as his height is unconventionally towering, reaching a staggering 3.25 Meters.
On top of such oddity, he possess an abnormally strong frame, showcasing his muscular arms due to the sleeves shirt and make shift vest, the latter having the seams undone, as if someone had torn off the sleeves of a jacket.
Khallyon positions himself in front of the the starry obsidian wall, bowing with reverence as he is overwhelmed by a surge of gravity pressure.
Bending his knees slightly at the sudden "Joke" of The Imperishable; Khallyon's body attempts to counter the situation, glowing slightly with the ethereal coveting of the [Åyûrïc Field].
The dark grey energetic protection is similar in tonality to the graphite from a pencil, with the exceptions of being more translucent and resistant.
Normally this type of events doesn't happen, but Khallyon is a little different than most people, having the "Blessing" of Four Imperishable Entities.
Receiving a Blessing of One Imperishable is "Good"; Two Blessings is "Excellent"; But starting from Three can be complicated, for the most part, if luck is on your side, it can result in something "Outstanding".
However, Four or Five Blessings is an absolute martyrdom, due to the Imperishable being suspicious of the fidelity and loyalty of "Their Mortals" known as "Children".
In this scenario, rather than being pampered by the Blessings, people rarely receive any, as angering an Imperishable is extremely simple in this situation.
Which means pretty Bad News, as everyone should avoid at all cost to piss of The Imperishable that Blessed you; Because they can Punish you or putting you through Penitence depending on how dire is the offense, and both can be way too rough.
Nevertheless, some Imperishable are less strict, while others adore Pranking their Children under the premise of "Better suffer now in the safety of this sanctuary, than in the wilderness of the world".
The pressure increases a whole new fold, destroying Khallyon's [Åyûrïc Field] like a needle going through a soap bubble.
But instead of a needle, is an invisible force that almost knocks the young man over the obsidian floor.
However, he manages to stay standing for a few seconds, before being slammed against the ground with sufficient strength to hurt him.
* -350 Vitality *
A double crunch makes noise in the Initiation Room, followed by the androgynous and monotonous voice heard only by Khallyon; The ground has cracked momentarily with the impact, restoring itself to optimal state, differently, the Young Man's bones did not come out unscathed, and the damage to his body wasn't as severe as it may look, the same doesn't apply to the "Vitality" he needs to recover.
The increased gravity pressure disappears, allowing Khallyon to stand up to resume with the respectful bowing.
His hair, which was not very well kept before, now is a complete mess, showing the Marble, Graphite and Obsidian colours across his head.
The expression in the Young Man didn't flinch or change after this Power Display of the Imperishable that Blessed him, almost as if he would expect this to occur.
The lights in the Obsidian Wall rapidly disappear, being in the end only 5 of them; Is in this moment that Khallyon attitude shifts, smiling mockingly for a moment as he bends over his left knee, putting his right palm in the obsidian floor as his left hand is lifted, just like a Knight would do before their Monarch.
Five immaterial rectangles of a litmus grey shade descent over Khallyon's hand, melting into nothingness at the contact with his skin.
* Make Out = 1 Shard *
The seductive murmur inside of Khallyon's brain flabbergasted him, as this is the first time he receives an "Ephemeral Commission" of an Imperishable.
"You may step out of the central area Cadet DICK-69"; Informs Instructor Londra with her eyes locked on the muscular Young Man "This playful acts from the other Imperishables would not occur again now with your Work acquired; But be mindful and faithful to the Imperishable that Blessed you, fulfilling their request as soon as is achievable for you".
"—I would do so"; Reply Khallyon, trapping the face of Instructor Londra and leaning forward with unnatural swiftness, merging his mouth with the plumb sensual lips of the Mature Female.
His inexperience is evident, imitating what he has seen others do; Parting his lips and using his tongue to infiltrate on the warm wet cavity of the Instructor.
Lorna has her brown eyes widen, freezed by the bold disrespect of Khallyon, unable to put any resistance at the unknown sensation of having her mouth infiltrate by someone else, awakening a silver of curiosity with the necessity of defend herself.
Moving her tongue with the initial intention of repel the ongoing assault, Instructor Londra fastly learns an obvious truth, more contact, undoubtedly would heighten the pleasure; Which doesn't go unnoticed by Khallyon who becomes more active with his tongue, careful of not crash his teeth against the Instructor.
* "First Kiss": +125 Proficiency *
* "First Kisser": +175 Proficiency *
Lorna goes out of her reverie, finishing the kissing session by tilting her head back "Cadet DICK-69, Your indecorous behavior is unacceptable"; Comment irritated the Mature Woman without raising her voice.
The Young Man smirks but nonchalantly state "I did as you suggested Instructor Londra, fulfilling the Ephemeral Commission of an Imperishable in the shortest span of time possible, Didn't you give me your permission?".
Lorna's eyebrow twitches at the comment, it is unheard of that type of Ephemeral Commissions being issued by the Imperishable, a propostrous thought that proves to be accurate as an immaterial grey rectangle appears between the pair.