Awakening.
The process when the blood of the gods that lay dormant in a human's veins starts to wake up, hence the name. People could usually trace what part of society one belongs to by checking their history and bloodline, but it is truly only when one awakens that people could truly judge one's potential. Awakening commonly happens right in the middle of puberty, with the average age being 12, It could be early or late for a year or two, but it happens for everyone; even for Lowborns. But for Kyle, nothing ever really woke up-a testament to how diluted his blood was, is what the doctors said to him. But now, as he turned 18, Kyle could feel every strand of muscles in his body throb as the blood of the gods in his veins started to burst forth. The blood of the gods is powerful. Once it wakes up, it restarts your entire existence; it alters your instincts. Their blood literally injects power into your brain, giving it knowledge it never had before. Special talents, abilities, overpowering strength, magic-a whole new world opens up automatically. And these abilities will only grow stronger with time and practice. And now, as a rush of information entered Kyle's brain, there was really only one thing going on in his mind-what the fuck? Kyle could not even feel the pain anymore as he was completely lost in thought. His abilities, they could only be described as... ...weird and plenty. "..." Kyle's breaths then started to echo in the cave as his body finally stopped convulsing, His eyes then started to blink several times as he turned his focus back on the monster in front of him. And as he looked at her face, Kyle blinked several times more. He thought there was dirt blocking his vision at first, but realized this dirt was conveniently shaped into what seemed like a heart. Five gray hearts floating above the arachne's head, following her even with the slightest of movements. If Kyle was clear-headed enough to recall the information injected into him just moments ago, then these five hearts were some kind of Affection Meter. "You.. are tasty." "Huh.. those are words, yup.." Kyle took in a small gulp as he once again understood the monster's words. It wasn't that the monster could truly speak, no. This is another one of his abilities-Omnispeak. Suffice it to say, Kyle found the entire situation weird. The arachne was still looking at the thing that was fully. alive between his legs; her tongue, brushing against her lips as her eyes seemed to glimmer for some reason. "I want it. I want it. Blood, the essence of Eros!" "Ho," a small gasp then escaped Kyle's mouth as he heard a voice whispering in his ear-no. The voice seemed like it was whispering directly inside his head. Was this. another one of his abilities? "Eros?" Kyle then finally tried to speak with the monster that had him literally by the neck, "Is that.. a name of a god?" "Oh my.." The arachne's eyes strayed away from Kyle's manbood as she looked him straight in the eyes, ".What a seductive voice you have." "W-- "Itchy. My neck is itchy." "..." Kyle could not even utter another word as a voice once again whispered inside his mind. The voice wasn't exactly like the arachne's, but it was similar in a way that he couldn't quite explain. "Itchy. My neck is itchy." "Hm.. Kyle squinted his eyes as he looked at the arachne's neck. And then, without really thinking about it any further, he very slowly raised his hand. The arachne snarled and showed her sharp tecth again as she saw Kyle's hand mowing toward her neck. "It's okay." Kyle gently whispered as he looked the arachne in the eyes; his words, gently fowing through her ears. And to Kyle's surprise, the arachne let her guard down, allowing him to touch her neck. And then, with another gulp. Kyle started gently scratching the arachne's neck. And as soon as he did so, the arachne's entire body jolted. Her large round bosoms, bouncing wildly-and as Kyle's thing was still alive and well for some reason, her bosoms started lightly slapping it. The arachne's sharp legs then started tapping the ground, causing several snaps to click in the air. And very soon, the Arachne's pale face started to redden; her sharp teeth, now biting her lower lip as her body shivered. "Ha.. ah," the Arachne's quiet moans started to whisper in the air as Kyle continued to scratch her neck; the blood that was still inside her mouth, dripping down her chin and dropping onto her jiggling bosoms. Kyle didn't really know what to feel right now as his... thick and long sword was currently sliding in between the arachne's jiggling bosoms, and with the thick mixture of his own blood and her saliva dripping around it, It felt.. ..Wrong. Why was it even fully standing in the first place? Did Kyle have some sort of... fetish he wasn't aware of? Fortunately, or unfortunately for Kyle, the arachne's arms started to get weak. Her grip oosened, dropping Kyle straight to the ground. Ridiculous. This is ridiculous-Kyle thought. He was supposed to die here today, but now that he awakened his abilities, the will to live was very slowly coming back to him. But how? How exactly was he going to escape from a monster that moves faster than his eyes could keep up? It wasnt like the abilities gifted to him gave him newfound strength to escape, no-they were just... weird. Kyle then turned to look at the arachne's face again. ..only to see that one of the gray hearts floating above her head was now red. "Itchy My back is itchy." And once again, as another voice whispered inside his head-he finally recalled what sort of ability it was. Desire. The ability to know the current and immediate desires of people, or in this case, a monster. Affection Meter and Desires. Is the blood running through his veins truly from a god or a gigolo? "..." Kyle focused his attention back to the arachne's Affection Meter. If he was able to turn all the hearts into red. ...What exactly would happen?"Back is itchy. My back is itchy." The ability to know someone's desires. Kyle wasn't a fool, he knows that in the hands of a more intelligent person, this kind of ability would be one of the most overpowered skills to have. But why, why would the heavens give someone who lived a life of solitude like Kyle this kind of ability? "Ha.." But then again, no matter how intelligent one is; a plan usually shatters in the face of overwhelming strength-and that is exactly what the arachne means for Kyle right now. He wanted to try and see what would happen if he filled up the five hearts and turned them all red. He got Iucky earlier when the arachne's neck was itching because he was lifted in the air. But now, her back is itching. Her legs were still tapping from Kyle's.. magic touch, and as she was even backing away, it gave Kyle, ample time and space to think everything through. Should he just run away? No, that was absolutely not an option. So, what was Kyle even supposed to
The same words repeated in Kyle's mind as he watched the arachne very gently fondle her own bosom. The edges of her fingers, being filled up due to how soft and arge they seemingly were. Does.. he really have no other options here Kyle thought. "Hm.." The arachne seemed to have noticed him hesitating; her head, slightly tilting to the side as the smile on her face turnd into light bewilderment. But then, very slowly, the smile once again appeared on her face. She lifted one of her soft bosoms closer to her face, before leaning her head down and sticking out her tongue. She then turned to look Kyle hys straight in the eyes... before touching the tip of her tongue on her own teat. "!!!" And like a throb that echoed throughout his entire body. Kyle felt a sort of warmth rushing through his veins-like a surge of power that made him feel like he could survive anything the world throws at him. Unfortunately for him, that surge of power all settled at the already raging rod between
"Are these your clothes?" "Yes... Thank you." "Why were you naked?" What was Kyle even supposed to reply to that? That he took off his clothes because it was liberating that his life was about to end? Or that he was deliberately trying to kill himself? Which one would be the more sane response? "It's.." And when Kyle finally opened his mouth, the rescuer who handed him his clothes back was already gone. Kyle was already back on the Surface; right outside the dorm and being assessed for any injuries. While everyone around him was running around. he was just asked to sit on the side and wait for instructions. They gave him a pair of pants and a jacket, but they were too small so he wasn't even able to zip the jacket up. Fortunately for Kyle, they were at least able to give him a warm, damp towel to cover his head, which was throbbing like crazy earlier from the gravity shift upon returning to the Surface. Now that he was looking at the Portal he fell into, he realized how
"Show me your face. Show me your beautiful face." "..." The woman's desires were loud, louder than Arachnea's. Is it because she's human? Did she sce Kyle's face when they rescued him? But he even covered his face before the thing between his legs when they arrived. Truly, a Hunter's eyes were fast... ...and perhaps he can use the woman beside him to confirm that? Kyle then turned to look at the five gray hearts above the woman's head again. A sort of idea has already formed in Kyle's head of what happens when he turns all the target's hearts red. Kyle then took in a small breath, turning to see if there were people looking at them. But as soon as he realized that everyone was busy with the Portal, he looked the woman in the eyes, before subtly pushing the towel on his head backwards. "Oh.." And without even a second later, a loud gulp whispered into Kyle's ears. One of the hearts flickered, but it did not turn red. "Have.. l already thanked you for getting me out,
"Open your mouth wider, Kyle." "..." "That... that's good. Hmn... hmn.. Okay, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with your mouth." Katarina's curious hums whispered through her clinic; the sound of her gloves, slapping in the air as she took them off after checking the color of Kyle's tongue. Kyle was currently scated topless on a stool; his body, being professionally checked by Katarina. Some changes, however, are less noticeable than others; some are even unnoticeable. Once the biood of a god that had remained dormant inside one's body awakens, there would usually be a slight change in one's body-increased muscle mass, a change of color, bone density, etc. "Do you see anything differently now? What did you say you were feeling again?" "Besides your eyes, I don't see anything different." Katarina then carefully placed the gloves that were wet with Kyle's saliva on the clean steel plate on the table beside her, "Nausea." Kyle sighed, "It feels like my body is bei
"Kyle , what... is this sticky stuff?" Both Kyle and Katherine could really only stare at each other as some sort of white, sticky fluid now bridged his finger and Katherine's face. Kyle's silver eyes, completely blank as several thoughts entered his mind. Katherine also couldn't move, the only thing she could do was just hold Kyle's thick arm. "Wh-Heh?" And right when she finally decided to move, her face was once again showered by the white sticky fluid coming out of Kyle's fingers. If she wasn't wearing a pair of glasses, then her eyes would have surely been also covered by the sticky fluid. "Perhaps... you should let go of my arm, Dr. Halsey?" Kyle's thoughts finally stopped as he looked at his hand. "That's.. probably a good idea," a small awkward chuckle escaped Katherine's lips; her words muffled as she didn't really want the sticky white fluid to enter her mouth. But as she let go of Kyle's arm and started pulling away, a small wince whispered in the air. "A..ow...
"Can you wait here for a while?" "...Okay" Without allowing him to rest, the people from the PIU, Portal Investigations Unit, brought and escorted Kyle to the city's local precinct; making him wait in front of a door that no one truly ever wanted to see in their lives. They did not even allow him to wear his hoodie, making him feel slightly vulnerable from all the surveillance cameras littered around the building. The local police didn't seem to heed him any mind, however, as they were also busy dealing with the aftermath of the Portals inside their city-something that never should have happened in the first place. Throughout the thousand years since humans have battled the monsters from the Underworld, they have learned to prevent and block them from coming up to the Surface by using a special resource from the Underworld itself, and some human engineering. This resource is limited, however. And the places that have bcen covered with this material in the past, in time, b
"Where... are you taking me?" "Did you really think we would fucking beat you up next to the police station!?" "..Right" Kyle was now inside a car, with Bob in the driver's seat while two of his friends accompanied Kyle at the back. He initially thought they were just going to drag him into a dark alley like they usually do, but no. They took him to a parking lot and pushed him inside a car. They have been driving around the city for almost an hour now-were they trying to find a spot to finally get rid of him? He wanted to test his abilities so he willingly let himself be dragged away.. but could he actually be dying here? Kyle then subtly turned to look at the thugs on each of his sides; the two of them, gripping his wrist and pinning him to the seat. If Kyle contracted the muscles on his arms right now, will webs shoot out of his fingers? And if it does, won't Bob and the others panic-ceasing them to crash and die? Kyle was fully aware of their strength as they have bee