《I'm a Bat?》[Ch 18][Arc 1] With the right ingredients i am basically a god
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As me and Ava sat at a dinner table Magra explained in perfect detail how to revive Bryall. "So what you're telling me is i need 100 wills? what in the hell is that anyways" I said confused. "Well it's too long to explain but when a human dies their will is left over, and all you have to do is extract that will and repair the body but if their will is missing unlike your friend then its an additional 1000 wills" Magra explained. "So just kill people and take their will?" I asked. "Yeah but killing people isn't right" Mary butt in. "Hey Magra watch Ava for me" I said as i got up from the table. "don't worry mate ill be back soon" i said and transformed into my bat form blasting through the window. "GET THE FUCK BACK HERE AND FIX THIS" Magra screamed through the sound of shattered glass.
So you may be wondering what the fuck is going on and ill explain soon as we came to Magra's place a bunch of shit came up horny teenager's revival of the dead and a bunch of shit, Luckily for me I've been practicing the things i can do, oh also magic. Now the question stands who the fuck am i talking to and the answer is shut your fucking mouth pal.
The feeling of flight was so invigorating considering i spent the first bit of my life as a bat and missed the feeling of flight although flying through magic is plausible i like the natural approach. After an hour of flying i came across a rather large town, although i was gonna land there i saw a peculiar sight it was some dude fighting a huge ogre with a girl with fox ears and a collar around her neck. "Forgot i was in a fantasy world" I said as i hovered above the fight. The man seemed scared and the fox girl more so. "Ferrell fight him while i escape" The man said and ran, Although the fox girl tried to follow suit she was shocked and fell to her knees. "No Don't leave me" The girl screamed.
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As i saw this as an opportunity to get wills i transformed back into my vampire form landing on the man and tearing his long esophagus out his neck. The Ogre stopped in its tracks at the sight of me and backed away. "Get out of here and ill let you live" I said to the large Ogre who had already turned suit and ran. I dug my hand deep and deeper into the deceased man's gut which felt endless and grasped my hands around something cold and hot at the same time, I yanked the will out and turned to the fox girl whose collar had already disappeared, I gave the girl an eerie smile and turned back to the town.
"Wait" The fox girl said. "Ya need something luv" I said as i turned around. "Thank you miss" The fox girl said and bowed. "The fuck you call me kid I'm a man" I said angrily. "I may be naive but I'm not stupid" The fox girl said. "How fucking old are you kid" I said. "sixteen" The fox girl said as she examined me. "Good enough" I said and dropped my pants flashing the fox girl who recoiled backwards. "AAH my eyes" She cried.
with that I turned around and walked towards the town.
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