Waking up is not a pleasant affair everything feels wrong stretched expanded. It feels like I've been put into a meat suit something bigger than me stronger than me and faster than me we're hearing is better too. I can hear those demonic chickens out there once trying to kill you in another I can even tell by the smell that comes through. Something has changed I need to find out what hardly standing up out of my undersized bed or recognize that I'm taller now before I was maybe 5'10, now I can touch you ceiling of my house so I must be around 6 ft maybe 6'2. And that's a lot of growth for one night. Rushing out of my bedroom and thinking whoever's out there that my father isn't home yet are going to his room and dig until I find The only mirror in the house, My parents used to use it, and look at my face. My face is broader now more stout stronger not in a handsome way but in a way that looks like if you threw a punch and it hit my jaw your hand would break. My ears are elongated not like a elf The elves in this world have ears up points out and kind of droops down some are more erect than others but most follow that pattern. Mine my ears stand almost straight up parallel to each other and don't droop down at all You're not very long but their noticeable, and my teeth of way more canines than the human should they're almost tusk but they don't stick out my face but who knows how long that will last. My skin color still hasn't changed maybe it's had darker so looks like I'm actually African American now but still within the skin colors of the people around me so at least I won't look like to two different. It's apparently common for people with high amounts of magic for their buddy to mutate in order to accommodate their magic better this must be one of those cases meaning I'm not a apparent failure like my father when it comes to magic.
Straightening up a Harley clean up what I have offset or walk back into the kitchen to get something to eat. Are you almost twice the amount I usually eat which is a bad sign for me we're not rich we have a limited amount of food maybe if I get a handle on my magic I'll be able to hunt for food easier. Thought of my magic bring me up short there was almost five or six different elements or attributes in my magic and I still don't know what my magic is much like other people have different attributes put together it can't really use them separately know if I had a lot of effort it's usually using conjunction together with another attribute in order to make a magical effect. So what does biomassy decomposition soul death and animation magic Make, I'll just have to find out. Walking at the house I am glad that we don't have any neighbors or anything like that just long feels all over the place and there is neighbor is almost an hour's walk in the direction opposite of town so I should have some privacy. In the forest is right behind our house so I walk to the backyard closer to the tree line and prepare the cast my magic. I don't know how to cast magic but since everybody's magic is mostly unique I see no reason why I can't just come out here and try it should not hurt me hopefully. Hold on my hand I feel the magic in my body just like I did with body strengthening and chilling it to my hand letting it out. Preparing for some eligiblast of energy of power and of prestige All I get is a sprinkling of green little particles. And I am immensely disappointed.
"What the f*** am I supposed to do with spores!" I yell out to the heavens.
Feeling the rage I ran up to a tree in Spartan kick it knowing that it won't do anything I've never been able to kick a tree over even with Body strengthening. To my immense surprise the tree actually buckles since I kicked it the top half comes and almost strikes me in the head but I whack it inside. I'm much stronger than I was tougher to it seems. Looking at the tree that fell I get the urge to do something with it I want to make it into firewood because quite frankly I don't need firewood right now it's hard as s*** I think of fashion a weapon so I get to work. Going back into the house or grab the only ax we have this is sharpest weapon that we have in the house so I'll use the carve up my weapon. Starting at the top I trim the branches off until it's completely bare then I get the bark off as well. Looking at the plain log in front of me I cut it in half it's almost tall as I am and I really just need a club to defend myself with after it's cut in half I start whittling at the end to make a suitable handle, was I get some type of leather or oil I'll dress it up to make sure that it doesn't rot from the inside. Surprisingly doesn't take me long to finish maybe 20 minutes or so to make the whole weapon and it's a pretty decent weapon. Nothing like you would see a caveman swinging around but a proper wooden club there's even a knot on the top that I remember putting to have concentrate energy to one point in a strike. That wasn't natural The wood didn't bow out like that and I didn't have any experience in crafting weapons so I can only assume it's part of my magic well being able to make weapons is not a bad thing it could be way worse. Think about this if I can make weapons and maybe anime those weapons and view life force into him is that what my magic does. I can't be sure so I'll keep testing hopefully it does more but if I can grab weapons I'll be able to make a good profit everybody needs weapons.
Just as I finish the final touches on my weapon after going inside and getting some of the spare leather we have and wrapping it around the handle that's not the chase myself I hear a noise behind me where I use my magic before. Swinging around and getting in a stance I have no knowledge of but feels right I scan the area. All I see is a little amount of dirt what I use my magic is bowing up a little bit and moving underneath hoping I didn't antagonize myself a monster I slowly stepped forward. I angle myself towards the house with my back to it in order to have a good route of escape. Waiting for a couple more minutes something reaches the ground. A red red snout pushes out the ground sniffs and pushes the rest of the way out. Will I see you in front of me should not be possible and it scares me s******* it's a squig. The livestock of the ORK wagh, it's a big round body is roughly about 3 ft tall it's round and has three eyes on each side and spines on the top of its head, it only has two legs but both look exceptionally powerful and clawed. Keeping myself ready just in case it comes out to attack it's slowly turns its head to me and lets out a happy yip like a dog like a goddamn puppy the most bizarre thing I've ever seen in the world. Not caring I'm not even seeing my hesitation it runs up to me The only reason why I didn't take it out then and there it's because it just didn't look like it was going to attack me. I knew this was a dangerous creature but my instincts are telling me that this thing will not attack me now once I wanted to and then realization dawned just as little squid thing tackle me to the ground.
"I'm a goddamn Warboss."