Victor shrugged. He tilted his head a little catching the dire expression on his face. "The casualties...the casualties are the trigger ok? This is your first and least level of cultivation, you'll have to keep going." Victor sniffed and pushed up his glasses. Then he looked aside at his dad tending to horses at the field. He swallowed pulling himself together sighing. "Level zero? Is that even a thing?" Maks asked him. The funniest and equally saddest part was, he didn't feel any different when he transformed. It was supposed to be empowering but it was just insulting and annoying. Chilling. "I don't have any powers, I never had and I don't want any." Victor snorted. "Well, there is no turning back now. At this stage, you can't control your primal instincts and your will to morph. Although, they are vital for a shape-changer." Maks's eyes rounded, pacing back and forth, "I can't control my primordial instinct..." He said. "It's primal_" "They're the same thing!" He yelled b
"Victor!" Victor gasped as the vision faded with yellow magic dust. He stepped back as the image of his father coming disappeared. He nearly got in trouble for Maks' transformation. "Dad?" His eyes changed from a glowing yellow to a regular brown. He covered his eyes. He raised his hand to trace the particles of dust in the air and his mouth fell open. "What? This isn't real?" He could feel a great deal of qi in his forearms and the light particles went out. [Prevent what you see from happening] The yellow panel was in form of a yellow magic mirror turning and the words appeared. It was preconceived ahead of time. He panicked when Irma arrived charging toward him in the same clothes. "Wait now?!" He shrieked. Maks grimaced at him "You've been standing there looking at nothing for hours." "Huh?" "Happy?_how do you expect me to be_" He shoved Maks running. "What the hell_" "Quick, hide! Before she sees you" He instructed and gasped when the drag of pulling Maks reduced
[You've got to be kidding me] He could feel precisely where the bird was stepping on. He burrowed deeper until his mouth was full.Gulp* He swallowed and laid there in the wet grounds rubbing some on himself for hydration. [Survive puh!]He scoffed then panicked at the thumps on the earth, chips of soil fell on his head. He shrieked at the large eye poking through the hole. Then he shrunk when the bird started scraping the burrow wide open. It clamped its beak inside screeching.It nearly clipped off his head, he slugged on the other side away from it.[ Ahhh! ][What do I do, what do I do?] He tunneled into the soil and groaned when he hit rock and turned back.The digging grew intense and there was sand spraying everywhere.[Do you really have to eat me?!]It was getting closer and clipping its beak. The swallow shrieked flapping back when he popped up.He inched away. It was a good thing he could breathe out of his skin because crawling was too much work. He looked back. The
It couldn't be real, this system was way tighter than a G-clamp on a bench. It was probably encrypted to keep him from accessing it. He used his tail to scratch his head.[No cheats available hmm? Why does Victor always get the good stuff, huh? Well...at least it's +1089 points so, what the heck?]He tapped it and a red exclamation point blinked on it and the timer and a red skull.[ Quest incomplete ][You've gotta be shitting me.] He just squandered all that currency for nothing.On the bright side, being a worm did have its privileges. Victor grabbed his bag getting ready for school, he peeked out of his cosy burrow to watch him straighten his hair with his bag down and open. He saw a spider slowly lowering down by the end of a web and slithered down the clay pot. He free fell into the bag's pouch.[Even better]He coughed as Victor sprayed his hair with a can and Kirsta Lee his mom's head popped in. She looked around like an intense hawk watching for any messes then tapped h
The nurse cleaned his lip placing a band-aid on his head, he had a nasty purple bruise on his forehead and his arms were sore. "Some fight." "Mmmmm." This was not the first time he had ever entered the clinic. The nurse felt sorry for Maks more than anyone else. He was bullied a lot. *** Victor couldn't swallow at the thought of facing his dad to explain the whole scenario. This was how he got the injury. He stepped out of the clinic with Maks standing by, he wasn't on uniform and he got schooled. His eyes dwindled. ... The car stopped by and Marshall did not take him home, with his resources, they went over to the best hospital there was in town, a doctor had to check him for any internal injuries and ordered for new glasses. Victor laid there in his hospital bed, dressed and treated, watching his dad, his expression was baffling and his voice was icy cold. "Ow." Victor inched away when the doctor patted his bruised eye. He nodded after the prognosis and Kirsta on the
"This is gonna be awkward." He confessed audibly."Anderson!"He lurched at Leo.Leo used to have his brown dreadlocks hair down, he had dark brown eyes, his skin was brownish and he wore a loud t-shirt, white cargo pants and sandals. No one would believe that he was the owner.Mak's eye twitched. "Leo?"Now, his hair was tied back into a high ponytail with a purple scrunchee. He wore a fitted tuxedo and shining Italian loafers."Bruh.""Go get ready, Maks...We just received the health inspector today and the food critic. Ayayay... Schedules are tight. He was not very impressed with my hairdo." Ding!New! Side quest! [ Wreak mischief with your new animal power unlocked. ]"Wait a minute!" He hissed and Leo scowled at him."Um...I need to...brush up on my uniform, it has lint in all the wrong places." He swallowed hard and Hailey coughed. "What Maks meant to say was...""I'm totally excited_""You're fine! Now get going. Try to keep eye contact and um... brush up on your a
Rogers gasped. "Hmmph_You're the underdog here, Brocelli. It's your word against mine. I 'found' a piece of dog hair in your soup kitchen, which means you furtively a_harbour animals within this grimy establishment!"Maks glared at him.Leo threatened to send it.Roger stepped outdoors begrudgingly. The staff whooped in celebration and so did Leo who took off his scrunchee."That went well."Hailey smirked. "And send."*Infamous Health Inspector attempts to frame bourgeois restaurant."Great going." Maks adjusted his sleeve. His stiff root hair was gone.Hailey frowned drily. "Carlyle Rogers is a money-laundering scumbag. He's closed down reputable establishments all over Phoenix for decades. He's out of his line of work anyway." She shrugged.He huffed. "You're right. Thanks again, Hailey." He said and they fist bumped smiling at each other."We still have that review coming and we still don't know if Carlyle's going to bark."[ Bark indeed. ] He thought.The inspector may as we
His mind roved deeply around that question. 'Why did you come here...' "Because...my friend's dad asked me to be here." "Your true reason." He hardened. "Well...I came here to learn combat so I could teach a few conceited bastards a lesson." He punched his palm. Wu laughed heartily. "You sure that's why you are here?" Maks eyed him from head to toe. "Yes. I'm walking on a thin line, I might actually lose my scholarship. I need to fend for myself." "You start immediately." "What? So do we have like a schedule?" He was quick to overreact. He blushed. "Because, I have school to go to and a job." Wu cupped the end of his sleeves together. "We start at dawn." "Will you get me to use light energy balls like that?" "Perhaps." He teased walking toward the valley. Maks lurched when Wu jabbed him in the shoulder with a forefinger. Regardless it felt like he had been jabbed in the heart by defibrillator pads. A shock went through his body and suddenly felt like his spirit would