《Invictus》Chapter 01 - Hello Me!
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"You're in my domain now, biatch"
was the last thing I heard before the LUCID POD successfully loaded me inside 'Invictus'
chills ran through me knowing left that scary declaration but for now I'm safe from her.
It was pitch black, I couldn't see! it was as dark like movie theater before the screening dark, If I can't see, then how do I know if I'm not being raped at the moment!
Wait then if I was then I'd have felt both person and pleasure so it means nothing is happening...
... Bummer
WELL CRAP!
my eyes were closed the entire time,
I could've just opened my eyes then.
SHIT
MY EYES! I'M BLINDED FOR ETERNITY...
NOT! but the room I was in was as white as hell, you'd probably see lightflares from the mirror-like walls and see-through floor but on a more important not...
Where's my body? I'm a floating blue flame?
My body looks like its having a hard time from even keeping itself afloat, I'm flickering blue, well at least I'm my favorite color.
I felt nothing but badluck from being here, every nerve in my body screamed 'LOG THE FUCK OUT!' goosebumps ran up my arms, hair stood on their ends and the eerily quiet blinding room wasn't helping with my morale.
LEARNED 'DETECT DANGER'
Oh look! I got double D's. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHHA
dismissing my pun and notif., I didn't pay attention to my surroundings which wasn't good since heavy mist started to formed dubiously out of thin air, a hooded, or more like hoodied figure blinked into the room hefting over his shoulder was a big-ass scythe that wouldn't go with his height.
Commencing Persona Splicing
Wait! what did I hear? Persona Splic---AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGHHGHHHHHHH
The hoodie did a horizontal slash on my wispy body, no resistance was obviously felt from the figure, his scythe left a trail of ectomist from slashing me which looked kinda cool btw.
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It felt like my very soul was being cut in half but then again my wispy body IS being cut in half, I couldn't help but notice a part of me was missing, was snipped out of me, my lower half, a smaller wisp hovered a few feet beside me and now there were two of us.
A mature voice filled with pure joy but no malice greeted us immediately, seeing as the cutting in half thing is over.
Mysteriously, the hoodie was nowhere to be seen, gone were the mist, ecto and him for that matter. The atmosphere weirdly returned to its flamboyant light after a split-second without anymore stops
"Hello there Leoth/s, Welcome to Invictus, the residents in this plane call this world Wysteria so I recommend you stick with how common sense here works to prevent confusing the NPCs and be able to obtain as much as you can, now don't you agree?"
A jawdropping woman catwalked towards us in a bootytouche fashion, every step had a touch of sass and a hint of lust, her eyes changed hue every moment, sharp looks that saw through everything would deal a hevy blow onto any opponent, her hourglass figure was veiled by a transparent sundress that hugged her jugs, i mean top perfectly.
Still can't speak nor move around so I guess, asking us would prove as a waste of her time, even if I could, I wouldn't be able to recover quickly from seeing a piece of work like her.
'Oh but it isn't a waste of my time, I could hear you and answer telepathically as if speaking normally, my name mind you is Maya, try to remember it so I may bestow my blessings to someone who actually knows me'
I was shocked that she retorted in reply from my thoughts but what's more shocking was her lips weren't even moving but I could hear her clearly in my head.
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Leoth2.0 was the same from seeing how the flickering body turned inferno for a second
It literally blasted and made the transparent floor burnt black.
Maya was not happy about the melted floor but seemed to just let it go since she looked to be getting impatient, a snap of her finger magically reverted the floor to be fixed again.
" sigh* lets just finish this as soon as possible. Oh and let me disable the mute thingy from both of you."
COMMENCING CHARACTER CREATION
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