8 Chapter 8 - Transformation
*Plop*
Alright, what is it this ti? The bird has been eating a lot more lately. I don’t know why it is doing that but I suppose it might have sothing to do with how I’m constantly emptying the contents in its stomach.
It took a while to get to where I am. For a very long ti, the process of constantly absorbing and passing out was frustrating. However, the efforts paid off when I was finally able to move the things I absorbed outside of . Although I was still unable to move on my own, it was a huge improvent from not being able to influence the things around directly.
It was an accidental find but one that was totally worth the troubles. I wasn’t making much progress with the training and was idly thinking if I could transform a part of myself to conveniently grasp and absorb whatever that fell before it hit the liquid, I would be able to absorb a greater variety.
Before I knew it, sothing that resembled the sand I absorbed appeared for a brief mont and grabbed hold of the falling frog. Granted, it may have just been the head but it was still a frog. Upon contact with the frog, it was automatically absorbed by the sand into my system. Sothing strange happened after that. It might have been due to the fact that the frog was a more intelligent creature or that I absorbed enough of it, but I found myself viewing its mories after I fell into food coma.
It was a strange feeling to be waking up after living the life of the frog. For a mont, I could not understand how my ho in the forest slled so bad and looked so dark. Understanding ca to after I rembered that I wasn’t a frog.
It was through the accidental finding that I could now manipulate what was absorbed in . Apart from training my stamina for absorbing things in quantity, I trained to extend my ’transformation’ timing. It was rather hard at first, I could not form sand properly and often, it fell apart before I could catch the newcors.
Right now, I could hold the sand just enough to reach the prey when I see it falling. With this thod, I’ve now received the mory of two crickets, five shellfish, two frogs - one tree frog and one poisonous frog, one worm and four butterflies. From their last monts, I could now roughly make out the size of this bird and it was rather intimidating.
The bird had five different colours of feathers, yellow eyes with a long pointed beak that was very sharp. That beak was as long as its neck and its feet were about the sa length as its body, fully ard with deadly talons. From wing to wing, the bird could easily fit thirty large shellfishes!
*Guuu*
There it was, the sound that alerted to look out for a new creature. What was it going to be this ti? My sand was ready for it, whatever it was.
Just as the mysterious newcor made its appearance, I froze. Maybe I shouldn’t have spoken so soon. How was anyone going to be able to absorb that?!
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