《[ Magical Amputee]》Chapter 1-milestones/once of a life time meeting
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Chapter 2:
Well hello everyone currently I have final exams this week and the next but when summer comes I’ll be able to let out more decent size chapters as of right now about 1500 to 2000 words is all I can muster.
As I am waiting for my body to be made I am reading all of the windows that appeared before me.
Second one reads, that I am hereby granted a skeletal frame made of magical magnetic nerves that will act as my skeletal limbs until I am able to cover them up with various materials.
[Magnetic nerves]: the user supplements what he doesn't have to keep him balanced by extending his nerves out and forming a basic limbs for normal use. If not covered up you are extremely vulnerable to dying of a severe strain of nerve pain.
Currently you are only able to produce baby limbs they are very tender and weak.
The moment you find a suitable material that can hide your skeletal frame you will be able to equip and detach at will till you find a suitable replacement or upgrade.
My third and final window shows me my last skill.
[Material configuration]: any matter present can be used and configured to suit your needs.
Power to control the properties of matter.
After I read the skills that will be beneficial for my survival in this world. I suddenly pass out. But as the darkness covers me I here in my mind a beautiful voice that wishes me good luck and to try and experience life outside of what I was use too.
A day later.
I have arrived in this new world, but thing is I do not know where I am at? For convenience I was transported right next to a large river in the middle of a giant forest.
During the day when I first woke up the first thing I wanted to do was try out how to correctly walk but I think I first needed to know how to extend my nerves out to make my basic limbs.
After a few tries I kind of got the hang of it, and I could extend it about a good six inches before it stopped and formed little hands and my two elbows knees and feet. With my increased brain power staying calm and collected while trying to manipulate these new limbs was rather easy. You could say I’m a prodigy since it’s been about eight years since I was born and I am just learning how my hands and feet move.
After a few more tries I can feel the control getting better and better. At this moment I think it is time for me to skip a milestone I think it’s time for me to start crawling/rolling. I slowly rock my body till I am able to roll onto my stomach and as the momentum builds I go for a hard left and roll right on to my stomach. And when I’m safely laying up on my tummy I go into my first push up position.
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It was at this moment I knew I fucked up, my makeshift arms were wiggling uncontrollably and suddenly they disappeared back into my mini stubs and I face planted so hard into the ground I think I knocked my little self-unconscious. I didn’t have enough time to cry since I immediately went unconscious but I knew I should have practiced a bit more.
It’s been two long hours of groaning and whining in my sleep. I woke up soon after. I feel a medium size bump above my forehead.
That will take time to heal now, after failing a couple more times I sort of get the hang of pushing my body up and letting it be supported by the palms of my hands and my ever so ache knees.
I don’t know if it can actually receive wounds from my makeshift arms, the reason I think this is because ever since I’ve been playing around with them I only feel when I touch something and if it hurts it just stings my entire arm instead of what usually happens when you get an injury or put pressure on a part of your body. Also my arms and legs turns from a dark purple bright green when I feel the stinging sensation.
But enough time experimenting it’s been nearly two days and I have not been able to eat anything since I got here, I blame this on me not being able to walk around and look for food. But crawling is the next best thing. As I am slowly approaching the forest I see a small bush that has many blue berries hanging from it.
I question it for a second should I really eat this? But my hunger takes over and extend my hand to grab as many berries as I can after a few minutes of eating I went to sleep. With my head next to the berry bush I don’t think my stamina game is Ai yet.
Three hours later I wake up and I feel very thirsty so I rush as fast as I can but honestly it’s just a few meters every five minutes. I finally arrive at the river. I try to cup the water in my little fingers but it slips out every time so I can’t get any unless I put my head in and I don’t want to drown myself by mistake. So for a few minutes I begin to think what can it do?
Then suddenly I just remembered I have a specific skill that lets me configure matter for my own needs I wonder if my needs include drinking water. I try to experiment I stick a finger into the river and say configuration!
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As soon as I say that water flows from my index finger up my arms and then it stops at my shoulder, I began to feel hydrated. I tried stopping the flow but once it covered my entire arm it moved across my chest and it began covering the other exposed limbs in water and once it was done a box appeared in front of me.
Water skin has been attained!
[Water Skin]: coats unprotected body parts in water to protect it from UN needed danger. It also reflects light in a way they would make it seem as though you have regular human skin. To keep water from evaporating you have to refuel with fresh water every seven days.
As the box goes away I could feel the stinging sensation of the pressure on my knees go away now all I feel is a mild pressure feeling? Is this what people feel when they sit on their knees?
As I start crawling I feel a bit more power in my legs and arms I take this as a chance. I move away from the river and I push myself almost upright and now my wobbly legs are standing straight up. I stay like this for a few minutes. In awe I feel a tear come out of my eye I stood up by myself for the first time in both of my lives. But as soon I start trying to walk is problem.
I remember fantasizing which foot I would use to take my first step I ended up going for the left since it’s always Left right. As I am moving my leg in a forward motion for the first time it’s very hard to do and once my foot touches the ground I feel a tickly sensation and all in that moment I knew I fuck up my legs started going in different directions and I ended up hitting a full on cheerleader split one butt cheek going one way the other the other. But as my balls touch the ground I don’t feel hurt as much. The reason why is because I’m not a teenager yet and my balls have not dropped so they don’t have much feeling inside them yet enough to cause a seen.
I disregard it as I try to get back to taking my first steps and I do but only for a couple of meters and I tire myself out and I am forced to crawl on the ground again towards a nearby tree.
I touch the tree and wonder since I can basically control matter for my basic needs I need something safe to sleep in maybe I can make a bed out of the bark on the tree.
I say configuration and immediately the bark and some wood separate from the tree and forms into a long rectangle it looks un comfortable so I try to reach for the leaves but they are too high for my reach so I settle for the bush fuzz to sleep on over the bark for the night I go to sleep for the remainder of the day.
And right before I go to sleep I hear ruffles in the bushes and immediately following the sound, a very short buff man comes out holding a very black hammer. He walks towards my make shift bed and looks me right in the eyes I do not know what to do I have never been in a fight, so I do the next best thing roll myself into the fetal position. And yell out please don’t hurt me!!!!!!!
[Short Man] chill youngin I ain't go hurt ya, I felt a magic power unknown to me and I felt it in this direction did you see anything? But before he could even get an answer one came for him as he saw the youth with a strange glow around his arms and legs.
Before I could even say anything he started staring at my arms and legs I could feel him looking through my fake skin. Is this what they call a discerning eye? Right when I was going to talk again he cut me off again.
[shortman] well since you don’t seem to have any parents young i would like to stay with me there aren't that many humans in this area of the continent so you probably would have been taken away to a slaver.
I reply yes because even though im by myself I know I can’t support myself without knowledge of the world I need someone to teach me at least the basics so I reply with a yes.
At this moment I did know my future would be so heavily influenced on this one meeting.
***Author notes: Hello everyone please comment on my original story I have put a lot of work in to getting my ideas on paper this time I feel that I can only get better point out mistakes for me comment comment comment.*****
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