"So, how do we move on from here? You are a part of , a strange one, but you are still . I can't very well just leave you alone, and it's not like I take you with everywhere I go," I said.
"I am not completely you; there is so of this creature mixed with and the others inside of this blade. The Demogorgon System that we added to this seems to have taken possession of all the creatures. If you feed , I can grow and control the beasts inside separate from you," the sword said to .
"Interesting. This sounds good and well, but there is nothing besides clones to eat, and I am not feeding you clones for fun. I will take you into the Challengers sphere, but that has to wait for a day or two. Even though you are , how can I trust you if you are mixed with the Demogorgon System?" I asked.
"Am I really that stupid? Just edit the system in the sword, you dipshit. Christ, didn't we just fix two Systems?" The sword snapped.
"Lord, I really need to work on my attitude if this is how I act sotis," I said, shaking my head and focusing on the blade.
A nu popped up, and after a few selections, I was able to select the Demogorgon System. The next thing was to think about what I was going to change it to.
I couldn't really change it too far from the original, so I paused and stared at the sword. This was a prick that likes to eat things to get stronger, and it looked like a tumor.
[Demogorgon System-> Carnivorous Symbiote System]
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"Confirm."
"What did you say?" The blade snapped, but the muscles over the blade turned black, and little tendrils grew off the blade moving around.
They were looking for sothing to consu. I could feel their hunger through the blade like it was my own.
The eye beca solid white and stretched back, but then a single pupil popped up, making the whole thing look goofy.
"How do I look, Eddie?" The sword asked in a deep demonic voice.
"You look like Venom screwed a basketball, but then the basketball drank while giving birth to you," I said, turning my head and giving the sword a sideways look.
"Hey! You made !"
"And mistakes were made, but we are both going to have to live with this. You are going to have to wait to eat, but I will see if I can find a cow or two," I said as I walked back to the shop.
"What are you going to call ?" The sword asked, and I paused.
"That is a good question. I am sure that marvel will hunt from their graves if I call you Venom or Carnage. So, we will just call you Eddie. How does that sound?" I asked.
"That is good. If I can get stronger, I can consu you and cover you, and..." Eddie started to say but stopped as I made my body shift into a silver Venom, the way he was supposed to look.
"How bout you work on controlling all the other forms, Eddie?" I asked in my own Venom voice.
"Why do you have to be a show-off?" Eddie growled at , and I laughed and changed back to my own body.
"Because it's fun. Keep my Firaga company, but don't annoy her. I am going to tell her you are part of , and she will be patient with you. Also, Mr. Tree will be watching you, so if you get any weird ideas, he will put you in your place," I warned.
"I get it, but you better have sothing for to eat soon! I am wasting away!" Eddie complained, and I walked back to Firaga's shop.
She was still pounding on the red sword but stopped when I ca in with the now black-toothed blade. Eddie had returned to his sword form, and the stretched eye was closed.
"You made so changes? Did you figure out what was wrong with it?" Firaga asked, and I nodded.
"Yes, its na is Eddie now, and it should be good. If not, stick him in the fire and reforge him," I chuckled, and the eye snapped open.
"Hey! Do not stick in the fire!" Eddie snapped, curling back around.
"Oh god, it's worse than before!" Firaga giggled as I walked over to set it in a sword rack.
"Hey! I have feelings, you know!" Eddie snapped, shaking around on the rack.
"You had better not be yappy, or I will put a sack over you!" Firaga snapped, her smile disappearing.
"Go easy on him, I did fix most of him, but he is partially . There is still so of the system mixed into him, but I am in there," I explained, and Firaga's eyes went big as she looked at Eddie.
"Really? You have that inside of you?" Firaga asked, and I nodded.
"Think of this guy like the thoughts that I don't say because I don't an them. So people say the first thing that cos to their mind. Other people like like to think about things before speaking. It helps out a lot in the long run, but that doesn't an I don't have dickish thoughts," I explained, and Firaga nodded.
"I see what you an, and I do the sa. I don't say everything that I think, or it might hurt most people's feelings," Firaga replied, and I walked over to give her a kiss and hug.
"Okay, Sugar Plum, I am going to get going. Have a good day, and I will try to get back when I can," I said, and Firaga smiled, squeezing and pressing her face into my chest.
"Go, and do what you need to do. I will always be waiting here for you," Firaga said, giving another kiss before we broke apart.
Before leaving the shop, Firaga directed over to the back of the shop, where there was a well that was filled with liquid systeminium. She was keeping it in this state with her own System, but now I needed to take it all in.
"I will do this alone. It is not going to be pretty," I said, but Firaga shook her head.
"I will stand back, but I am not going anywhere," Firaga said, and I nodded.
Roots burst from and stabbed into the silvery liquid that looked almost like rcury. Then they started to suck it up, and it was fine at first, but there was so much of the tal.
More roots burst from my back and stabbed into the ground, feeding the systeminium down into the roots of Mr. Tree. This would help when we stripped the surface of humans, making it so we could defend the people living inside of them.
This could help keep people above ground, but during space travel, people would have to go underground. We just didn't have ti to cover the entire planet in a shield, so there was a chance that it wouldn't do any good with invaders coming.
I hadn't planned on giving all the systeminium to Mr. Tree, but I could tell they were grateful. This would help in the long run, and I could always get so back at any ti.
"Feel better now?" Firaga asked, and I nodded.
"Yeah, I guess I can't handle nearly that much either yet, so I gave the rest to Mr. Tree to hold on to," I said, and Firaga nodded.
"Good, now get lost! Love you!" Firaga said, and I laughed and kissed her.
I left the shop, and Mr. Tree reached out of the ground and picked up, tossing into the air. Another arm grew out of a tree, grabbed , and then tossed again.
This happened five more tis before I was thrown at Victoria's parent's front step. My roots sprung out to stop , and I was slowly placed down on my feet.
The house was no longer there as it was, and a large flat, square house was in its place. Everything around it was beautiful flowers and plants, all sectioned with paths to walk.
There was a massive flower garden like this that Victoria and I would go to with the other girls. She had refused to go along with , so I asked the other girls to ask her.
She had fallen in love with the place, and it was one of the few tis that she actually dropped her guards and enjoyed herself. I walked to make a place that would replicate that feeling for her, so I recreated the place.
With Mr. Trees' help, I made it far more expansive, and there was even a maze that could be changed at will.
I knocked on the door, but Mr. Tree gave the impression that Victoria was outside and not in the house. I placed my hand on the door, sending my request to take to her.
Grass grew up and pulled away and around to the back of the house, where Victoria was smiling at a flower.
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