Tucking a loose strand of hair behind her pink tinted ear, she took a lone petal stranded on the table into her gentle grasp and inspected it, "King Hertoil ruled the Kingdom of Hexarton, its foundations built from the results of their ancestors' hardwork and bloodshed. Along the years passing, it slowly grew stable mostly due to the methods their families engraved to memory on passing down the teachings and knowledge from when the kingdom was first founded."
I felt the stats go to me. Then my body began to change, it felt similar to when the bloodline integrated, but less violent. My bones cracked, joints popped and I felt strips of muscle add themselves to his frame. I felt the change stop and I looked at myself. I wasn't able to see himself, but I could tell that I was taller and broader. I wondered what the individual stats did to me and what they changed my body to be. I tested in the ally and found that when I punched there was a whistle in the air, I could touch my toes, and had a layer about a 1/2 foot around me that I could sense.
Julius was speechless, but the awestruck gaze in his eyes told me everything I needed to know. gazed at the blade in awe and was about to ask if he could hold it until, he flinched while tapping the side of his head. He frowned for a few second before sighing in disappointment.
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