Post by Kyten on May 2, 2024 1:50:22 GMT -5
After the attack and delivery of the injured boy to a hospital, Kyten had another wave of sudden drowsiness overcoming him. He did not know why, whether this was good for him or negative. Whether he had awoken too early last time, or if this was a consequence of taking the Namekian's energy. The creation had many questions, but he doubted he would receive an answer soon.
So he stayed out of the way, finding a secluded spot as his body told him to. His body curled up and began to change as he lay unconscious. Months passed as he lay in an unmarked cave, reasonably far from civilization.
Once he awoke, he stepped out of another cocoon, this one seemingly more complete than last time. He immediately noticed the hardened shell encasing much of his head, covering all but his mouth. The shell over his eyes was a far thinner covering, leaving his eyes looking brighter than they normally would. Additionally, the shell covering his torso and legs was red now, rather than the grey it used to be. There were other notable changes; the armoured body was slightly heavier and more durable, yet his body felt lighter despite this. His entire body felt slightly larger overall, maybe half a foot taller.
When his wings spread, he also noticed that the wings he once had were no longer present, with far more insectile, translucent wings sticking out of his back. Despite this, he knew it wasn't something to worry about. This flight felt far better, his body more manoeuvrable than it once was. But he knew he should be focused on something else for now. Kyten had made a promise to a rather important individual, after all. He didn't want to delay this further than he had. Without a moment more to waste, he took off towards the Castle.
As he flew towards the Castle, Kyten noticed some commotion on the way. The President had made an announcement. Something about the accords, vigilantism, aliens, and something called 'Dragon's Law'. The insectile creation didn't know much about the subject. He didn't understand on his way, only really overhearing random snippets as he travelled towards King's Castle. For now, he simply flew, pushing any concerns aside about this 'Dragon's Law'.
Soon enough, he landed at the front entrance of the Castle, wings folding into his back as he did so. He knew he was late, likely far later than either of them wanted. He couldn't have done anything about that, however. Hopefully, the President would understand...
Stats
|| KP: 6/6 (-) || MP: 0/6 (0) || DMG: 0/250 (-)||
Resources
||Raw Talent: 0/2 || Vampiric: 0/1|| Regeneration: 0/1 || Absorption: 0/1 ||
Passives
|| Anti-sense||
WC: 425
So he stayed out of the way, finding a secluded spot as his body told him to. His body curled up and began to change as he lay unconscious. Months passed as he lay in an unmarked cave, reasonably far from civilization.
Once he awoke, he stepped out of another cocoon, this one seemingly more complete than last time. He immediately noticed the hardened shell encasing much of his head, covering all but his mouth. The shell over his eyes was a far thinner covering, leaving his eyes looking brighter than they normally would. Additionally, the shell covering his torso and legs was red now, rather than the grey it used to be. There were other notable changes; the armoured body was slightly heavier and more durable, yet his body felt lighter despite this. His entire body felt slightly larger overall, maybe half a foot taller.
When his wings spread, he also noticed that the wings he once had were no longer present, with far more insectile, translucent wings sticking out of his back. Despite this, he knew it wasn't something to worry about. This flight felt far better, his body more manoeuvrable than it once was. But he knew he should be focused on something else for now. Kyten had made a promise to a rather important individual, after all. He didn't want to delay this further than he had. Without a moment more to waste, he took off towards the Castle.
As he flew towards the Castle, Kyten noticed some commotion on the way. The President had made an announcement. Something about the accords, vigilantism, aliens, and something called 'Dragon's Law'. The insectile creation didn't know much about the subject. He didn't understand on his way, only really overhearing random snippets as he travelled towards King's Castle. For now, he simply flew, pushing any concerns aside about this 'Dragon's Law'.
Soon enough, he landed at the front entrance of the Castle, wings folding into his back as he did so. He knew he was late, likely far later than either of them wanted. He couldn't have done anything about that, however. Hopefully, the President would understand...
PL: 63,193 (Anti-Sense Active)
Stats
|| KP: 6/6 (-) || MP: 0/6 (0) || DMG: 0/250 (-)||
Resources
||Raw Talent: 0/2 || Vampiric: 0/1|| Regeneration: 0/1 || Absorption: 0/1 ||
Passives
|| Anti-sense||
WC: 425