The Art of Magic

I no longer want to be a puppet

Alex took out Four syringes from his back pocket. He then proceeded to stab it on the two holes on each of his arms. "You think you're the only one who could use Magic!?"

His armor glowed bright yellow and his face was covered with a helmet with glowing yellow visor. "Magitech has been experimenting with Substance-M for years after it's discovery." Underneath his armor, his entire body bulged with muscles. His power seemingly doubled. Nex could see that the pale blue glow turned a shade darker.

She scoffed and searched her pockets for something. She took out a purple hair tie, and tied up her hair into a ponytail. Her bangs almost reaching her eyes. Her glare filled with unrestrained killing intent. She dropped her bullet ridden jacket on the ground. Revealing her grey shirt that had a gold insignia of a dragon in front.

She stared at the bullet holes on her shirt and clicked her tongue. Seemingly uninterested in Alex's transformation. The eel like creature swirled on her arm.

[Ooh!