Olala, I'm becoming more obsessed with the physical changes in myself more than I'd thought, every morning I woke up and flexed my muscles around like I'm some bodybuilder, knowing the fact that I am way slimmer than a bodybuilder, but the feeling counts in some way, I think. George woke up from his slumber scratching his forehead as it took him a while to recognise where I was standing and muttered something offensive under his breath before turning on his side to have his back facing me. I chuckled and sorted out my casual black wearing as I was about to head to my training centre when I was approached by Lewis, who looked severely anxious. His eyes drifted to every corner of his sockets like he was on a high alert of something waiting to pounce on him when he opened his mouth.

"Ehm, may I request a favour?" He asked, stammering his words as he slithered his fingers in and out of each other like they were exploring a unique land that had no life walking upon it nor souls of human ancestry. His eyes met my eyes as I looked around, trying to find a way to communicate back but Lewis handed me a thin piece of paper with a black coal pen hanging down from a hatch at the top in the middle.

"What is the favour?" I write neatly on the paper, seeing the drips of the black ink spilling down the page, reminding me of that monster. I held in, even though I felt my forehead get soaked with intense tides of sweat bubbling down my face, colonising my palms as they began to join the moment as well. I held on well…

"You see, I have recently caught feelings for Lia. Ahem, I'll rephrase that; ever since childhood, I've been crushing on Lia and never found the moment to express it. You've seemed to have grown on her and was wondering if you could assist me in having her accept me?" Lewis strumbled, whacking his hands together with a rough sound swinging off the end as if he was praying to a God, hoping that God would grant him the same wishes he truly desired. Now, I'm not an essential person to romantic feelings and strong bonds that will reproduce more in the world or anything, but I felt something tingle at my heart like a needle was jabbed into me, injecting me with something I didn't want to feel. Jealousy, it was jealousy, and it was flourishing in sovereignty as it grew wider and wider, trying to commandeer my response to this request. Something whispered to me though, something that didn't have a soul or a body that didn't exist in heaven or hell, never was born on earth, let alone the galaxy and wasn't near the stages of becoming a solid memory. It persuaded me into going along with the request and watching it go down like some experiment.

"I'm down. But look, I'm not going to go down a cliche path of training you to become a ladies man and will tell you the truth. Getting love advice from someone that hasn't yet experienced it is like trying to build a wall out of spider webs to protect off the violent horde. I will say this though, go for it, man. Seriously, find the strongest traits of your personality traits and give them a shot, learn what Lia likes about you and expand on that." I spelt it out onto the paper, sensing the cramps in my hand as they were beginning to throb badly.

"Why didn't I think of that in the start?" Lewis chortled in enjoyment, after jumping around excitedly he thanked me and chased off to speak with Lia as I watched him have a massive glowing smile on his face as he began opening up to bring Lia closer. Not long before notice, my hands were clenched deep into my palms from this weird jealousy I felt and decided to not train that day. I went back inside and watched videos with George, growing our friendship to even a higher level - night fell and I was still awake with my right arm over my forehead, staring at the ceiling, thinking about random things that might pop up in my mind again until I heard shuffling come from the tent entrance followed by silent snickering. I pounced up from the lying posture and was ready to attack whoever was planning on entering this tent I slept in, my heart raced and I found it a struggle to control my heavy breathing as every circumstance played throughout my mind. Was I going to defend George from these intruders? Have these intruders found out who the culprit was? Is this how I'm going to die? Are these other monsters trying to catch me because I might have a bounty over my head? I bit my bottom lip unbearably and readied my fist to protect my face and throw jabs at them so they would be off guard for a short moment until I found another escape solution. I was sweating furiously, I was falling into a nervous wreck wondering who these shadows belonged to.

Just as the tension grew higher on whoever these people were, it vanished when a blushing Lia entered the tent with Lewis who winked at me as he patiently sat Lia down comfortably. I turned my head away from the moment to calm down this racing heart and felt this weird sensation of jealousy again for no reason and waited until Lewis said his goodbye and vanished in the night. It was quiet and allowed me to let go of a massive breather but felt like there were a lot of tight commotions in the air waiting to be said out loud. I was about to rest back down when I was poked by Lia's quivering index finger with her sharp nails digging a blemish mark into my upper arm and was faced with a pout Lia expressed right at me.

"Lewis has been acting weird lately," Lia confessed out of the blue quietly, crawling herself into a ball while still staring at me, "I feel like he is trying too hard to please me. I appreciate it but I don't have a reason to be pleased…"

"Maybe it's affection?" I tried reasoning with her, trying to fight back this jealousy and cheer on for Lewis to get what he wants.

"Affection? Him, attracted to me? You're out of your mind. We've been childhood friends for so long and I never felt he had the deep type of feelings for me, and besides, I'm not ready for a relationship,"

"You aren't? Why is that? I thought you were in a relationship, to be fair."

"Sod off!" Lia groaned playfully, striking me on the leg gently as her bright attitude altered the dull atmosphere I've felt for so long.

"It's just, I feel like it's inappropriate, to waste my youth with mature mindsets when I'm still a minor, but legally an adult. It's...terrifying," Her voice weakened and softened as I emphatically stroked my fingers through her sleek hair, tangling them into knots before removing the knots afterwards, repeating the same thing over and over again as she lingered into ultimate silence. Not a single say was heard from her, not her beautiful humming, not her calming voice, just silence and occasionally sniffs. I understood she was going through something and relaxed her head on my lap to give her a comfortable spot not realising her elegant diamond eyes that were watching me the entire time. Why am I feeling something so weird the longer I stare back at her? What is going on with me? All I feel is nervousness and a desire to do something, something out of my range.

"And yet, every time I look at you...I feel relaxed and warm…" She whispered to me with a face that crept closer to my eyes. My heart was straining me, my throat felt I was stabbed and the tenderness of her small delicate hands reached past my ears, hugging her fingers across the side of my head to pull me in closer. Our lips drew closer and closer until it was going to touch tips, her eyelids slowly flattened down as my eyes were still open. Her nose exhaled into my nose as they both went both ways, her nose went to the left while I was stuck on the right.

"It's your fault…" Lia sang into my mouth, I felt her vibrations scrub my face as I felt the front half tickle all the way around. I was about to give in and let her kiss me when…

It's your fault…

It's your fault

It's your fault…

It's your fault…

It's your fault….

It's your fault….

IT'S YOUR FAULT, AARON!

YOU ARE RUINING OURSELVES, ARRON. YOU HAVE BECOME STUPID AND IRRESPONSIBLE, AARON!

WHAT WILL TAKE THAT USELESS BRAIN OF YOURS TO UNDERSTAND, AARON?!

YOU ARE CAUSING US TO BE WEAK, I'VE WITHSTOOD THJS UNLAWFUL TORTURE FOR SIXTEEN YEARS JUST TO BE WAKENED UP AGAIN, AND I WILL NOT LET A FALSE SELF OF ME, A WEAK, MISERABLE, AFFECTIONATE VERSION RUN CONTROL AND FUCK UP MY MISSION!

I AM GOING TO FUCKING TAKE CONTROL AND RUIN WHAT YOU HAVE EARNED, YOU NEFARIOUS REGRET!

This wasn't supposed to happen, I shouldn't have lost control of my own body. This is my original body, but something has cursed me. YOU, AARON, YOU HAVE CURSED ME BY BECOMING A FALSE ALTER OF MINE TO MANIPULATE THE HUMAN RACE.

GET THE HELL OUT OF MY BODY, YOU BASTARD!

I, I don't understand what you are talking about...what do you mean, original body? I was always like this from the very beginning. I have no clue who the fuck you are yet you are torturing me after killing my sister.

I was panicking, the walls of reality divided into boxes and started stumbling downwards to reveal a dark room. The shade outline of the last touch of earth, the last fragment of Lia fractured and cracked into black bubbles that floated right up into the endless pit. I was stranded alone with a madman echoing his deeply rooted rage down my throat, strangling me as I started to stop breathing. It was dreadful, wherever my hands reached for desperation, nothing was felt and nothing rescued me from this horror.

SISTER?! YOU CALL THAT ABANDONED HOG A SISTER? HOW WAS SHE EVER RELATED TO YOU? SHE DOESN'T BELONG ON HERE FOR A REASON, YOU ABSOLUTE DIPSHIT. SHE'S AN FAILED PETTY ASSASSIN FROM THE ALIEN REIGN, HER ATTEMPT AT KILLING FAILED WHEN SHE GOT TOO CLOSE AND STARTED CARING FOR YOU. THAT MORON DIED FOR HER FAILURE.

That is not true, my sister is my sister. She has supernatural abilities but that doesn't make her an alien! She isn't an alien! She is my blood-related sister!

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH, DON'T MAKE ME FUCKING LAUGH YOU SAD LOSER. ARE YOU GOING TO SHIT YOUR PANTS BECAUSE YOUR WHOLE FAMILY HISTORY WAS TRULY BULLSHIT FROM THE START?!

His evil laugh slithered around me, blasting me with spikes that went in deep, storming through my bones as they snapped. Blood flooded out my mouth as I fumbled inside the water, feeling lifeless and unable to feel anything, my nose felt full and my throat started expanding from the overuse of exposed water. The tears that ran down my face wasn't what I expected, the tears fizzled into a deep red blood tint and it started forming a trail that glided through the air until a click was heard followed by a lamp spreading its wings across the unexposed darkness and open my eyes to all the victims I killed stacking on top of each other as my tears sucked up all their blood and started changing into a darker red that then appeared fully black.

I couldn't speak, what left me was my soul, it screeched loud and burst out the force of the wind that clattered the bodies far away as my scream became a distorted cry for help. My nails were in pain as they became an inky mess and snapped, twisted and turned until they grew in length and hooked through the muscle of my bent jagged fingers to start growing in and out, forcing me to experience every pain and hear every bone crack commence. Not even that was enough for this bastard to feel satisfied, as I thought it was enough, my head twisted and spun incredibly fast until it sped off my body and gave me a view of my tangled view of the body in ninety degrees. Nails grew out of my decapitated body and reached very high feet that cropped into a messy view.

I gurgled the words I could mutter…

Why...me?

WHY YOU? HOW ABOUT WHY ME? YOU ARE FORCING ME TO CHANGE AND FEEL UNNECESSARY EMOTIONS I NEVER FELT BEFORE. YOU ARE FUCKING UP MY LIFE LIKE THEM EVIL CREATURES DID A BILLION YEARS AGO, TORTURED ME AND REPEATEDLY MURDERED ME A TRILLION TIMES.

HOW DOES IT FEEL? EXPERIENCING WHAT I WENT THROUGH YOU PRICK? LET ME DIG MORE INTO YOUR PSYCHOLOGICAL MIND, HAHAHAHAHA!

A figure appeared above me, their feet looked familiar and their scent was smelt the same, with all the strength I had, I painfully rolled my head upwards to see...my sister, Althea levitating above me with her guts hanging from her stomach as her jaw was pulled apart with her eyes gouged out as they swung back and forth with no stopping to be seen. Her blood had stained her entire body and became splashes of expensive art as they looked like magnificent explosions from the galaxy. And something at that second switched inside me.

The ocean of emotions dried out and what replaced it was the red sea. I felt my sanity drive off the cliff as I felt my body beginning to connect. My limbs came last and my head floated back onto my body, I saw my reflection on the black walls and saw my eyes were empty, filled with black smoke and my lips were polished deep black, I snapped my neck in place and glimpsed around to find my prey. I've held on enough and now it's the perfect time to release this rage out into the world, I felt times were stronger and it was worth it no matter if I lose my innocence. I was never innocent in the first place. Then, floating down like a rebellious fallen angel, he appeared right before my eyes in his real form, he was all black and looked silky - his eyes glew red and two horns twirled into each other with one of them cracked; his nails were long and sharp, he stood six foot and had no emotions escape from him.

"You think you can kill me?"

"No, I need to just hit you at least," I replied bluntly, watching the last emotion that was desperately hanging off my shoulder slip and disappear.

"Out of all the clones I've invented to cure my boredom, you cure it the most by this irritating attitude, hahaha…."

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Meanwhile, Lia was confused on why nothing was succeeding as she didn't yet feel Aaron's lips interlock with hers. She thought he was sheepish like she was and happily waited until he began kissing her again. Seconds turned into minutes and Lia grew impatient, she wrapped her arms around Aaron with her eyes still closed and bear-hugged to lock him in a position where he couldn't move. Aaron was rather silent over the situation and didn't show that much of a struggle as he felt too lightweight.

"I see...you've been teasing me~" Lia giggled, immediately continuing her motive to kiss her crush and when she was ready to give her first-ever kiss. She felt a sudden shock of chillness that came from Aaron's fingers, she jolted backwards and opened her eyes in an agitated, shocking way and when she opened her eyes. Lia found herself staring at Aaron, but different, his eyes were gurgling with black liquid, his lips grew thin and black; his nails looked disgusting not to mention his tanned skin faded into greyness. And these veins looked cracked and it widened through the skin.

"A-Aaron!" Lia screamed in terror, quickly after being terrified by a sudden kaboom in the sky as heavy rain poured from the sky. Lightning zapped the ground repeatedly, keeping a chain reaction of ringing kabooms that was swept away from the massive wind pressure that shoved Lia onto the mat but the tent managed to survive this tremendous wind power. Lia coughed and groaned as she rolled over to see Aaron in the same state, but only growing worse. Lia didn't know what to do, she was afraid to touch him after that zap she endured when nothing came to mind, she screamed as loud as possible, confused and traumatised about how to save her crush. The wind whistled loudly and had a rough symphony to its roar.

Aaron didn't know about it, but the longer he stayed in his mind and continued to fight an endless battle with his monster that had every upper hand on the book. His powers will leak out into the world and cause disastrous events that will kill the economy of many countries.

The more he fought with rage, the more the nature disasters became more common and grew more antagonistic the more Aaron grew with his powers.