Chapter 8: Falna
Resting his head on his hands while lying on the couch he kept still. Only his tail seemed to move around in a rather hypnotical way from one side to the other.
Mayari could only raise a brow when seeing that appendage of his doing such movement and when she sat down on gis butt it was still moving around in front of her face.
"Could you move that tail of yours to the side?", asked Mayari and was close to grabbing it herself.
"Oh, sorry." With a quick move, he took control over it and it wrapped itself around his waist.
Mayari nodded and then started the procedure. She pricked her own finger with a larger needle so that enough blood would come out.
When she did so she didn't even wince. It seemed that through repeating the same action you would always become dulled to it.
She held out her finger over his back and slowly let her own blood drop on him.
The very second Azrael felt it on his skin, he noticed a warm feeling flow throughout his body. It even made him somewhat sleepy.
If he had to compare it to something, it would be those water bags that one heated up to get rid of back pain. It was just so much better though since the whole body was feeling warm.
All the while when he enjoyed this sensation Mayari was concentrating on the Falna.
Slowly on Azrael's back, three crescent moons were appearing. And together they could nearly form a whole moon on their own if it wasn't for the twinkling star on the left corner of the moon.
Then a blue light enveloped the room and Mayari could now access his status.
She was looking somewhat intrigued.
After the light disappeared she huffed out her exhaustion and slammed a paper on his back.
"Huh?" That got Azrael out of his bliss and he tried to look back.
He felt her get off from him and stand beside him. "Finished. That was all."
"That was rather quick...", replied Azrael and slowly positioned himself into a sitting position. He still would have loved to feel that massage-like feeling.
Mayari just ignored his comment and handed him the sheet of paper.
Azrael took it and looked over it. He noticed that the sheet of paper did not show him the looks of the Falna.
A slight disappointment crept inside his mind. It looks like he had to use a mirror for that later.
He was after all always kinda interested how each Falna of the Gods looked like.
*Name: Azrael Locke*
*LVL: 1*
*STR - I - 14*
*VIT - I - 27*
*DEX - I - 14*
*AGI - I - 12*
*MAG - I - 8*
*MAGIC: NONE*
*SKILL: Limit Breaker, Oozaru, Zenkai, Warrior Blood, Intense Heat*
It was pretty much the same he saw inside the cheatboy. The only difference is that he didn't see what was his innate and what was not. The sealed innates also didn't appear.
"Your parameters are rather low but that is normal for beginners. What I am surprised about is you having 5 skills from the start. That is rather rare...", commented Mayari and sat down herself.
"What is each of these skills doing?", asked Azrael now. He knew about the ape transformation but the others were kinda new to him.
Mayari looked at him as if she was still contemplating about something. "Well, that Oozaru skill of yours seems to be a racial skill that lets you transform into a great ape under the full moon? Kinda reminds me of some other racial skills so no surprise there."
"Right, that I do know. We Saiyan can turn into 10 meter big apes."
Mayari was surprised. "That huge!? Remember to not look into the full moon then because that would cause trouble." She sighed. "And even though it boosts your parameters that skill will rather be obsolete since you won't be seeing a moon down there as far as I know."
"So the dungeon goes down, huh?"
"Yes, the upper levels are for Gods and influential people that can afford living up there. Anyway."
"The rather more interesting racial skill you got is that Zenkai one. Didn't think there would ever exist a race as masochist as yours. That skill boosts your parameters permanently but that comes with the cost of being near death. Don't bother relying on that skill....No, I actually forbid you to try using it."
"Even though your parameters get boosted with your Intense Heat skill in peril and your endurance with your warrior blood I hope you never come into such situations..."
"We Saiyan are a warrior race. That is at least what our elders tell is. Anything else would be a disgrace.", commented Azrael to her words.
Mayari was sighing even more. "Really, the more I think about it, the more I get the feeling all your skills are trimming you towards exactly that path through and through. That last skill alone....As long as you keep training you will never reach a bottleneck...So keep training and get stronger through that. Don't rely on anything else. Do you understand?"
Azrael's eyes shined a little because with the information he got from her he could see that this was exactly what made a Saiyan.
"Yes, Goddess Mayari!"
Mayari looked at him and could see his eagerness.
"Alright, go to sleep then. There is a room upstairs you can use."
Azrael nodded and went there. He did feel tired after all so that alright. But the next thing in the morning for him would be to explore the dungeon a little.
When Azrael was gone Mayari had a frown on her face. "Your eyes are sometimes really scary, Eren. To find such a little monster... I just hope that blood of his doesn't affect him that much or else I can't fathom what he will end up like...Hopefully, he won't be foolish."
Mayari clearly didn't seem to have told him everything there is to his skills.
And Azrael wouldn't have bothered anyway since he already had a slight plan on how to tackle his conquest of this world.
That is at least what Azrael felt like he wanted to do now. Or at least conquer the dungeon. Come to think of it he wondered about how far down it actually went there.
With all those thoughts inside his head, he drifted off into his dreams.
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