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Memories.Memories of friendship flow in my mind, like a long stream of peaceful dreams.
The stream uninterrupted, never ending like the works of the mind.
Move to present day, where they lay shattered.
Pieces of light, long gone but not forgotten.
Forever and truly; I will never forget.
THK Chapter ThreeTransforming Human Kind
Jason's Transformation. Part Two.
Jason wakes up after many hours have passed.
Oooohhh My head.... What happened?
Jason sits up to find he`s in an entirely new building.
Wooden floors, a Wooden door, wallpaper covering the walls, a dog bed in the corner, a few other things.
Jason, is still human, but everything seems different to him, he doesn't understand.
He feels a sensation over himself he has never felt before, that of a tingling, pleasant, shock.
He feels fur growing on his chest and arms, as the transformation takes place.
"Jason. Welcome to the THK Project Training Facility. Here, you will meet some of your associates and trainers, whom you will work with to master your new body. You will be assigned missions, tasks, jobs and such you have to perform, fail to do so, and we penalize you, and don`t forget; we can do anything we want to you." A
Ackeroth: Siege of KalenAckeroth
Siege Of Kalen
Before The Siege
The Town Of Kalen, protected by its thick stone walls, is as busy at is would be any other day, the inhabitants doing their daily work as usual.
Some choose to train in the practice grounds, trying to get jobs as town guards.
Alone stand two people in the center of the town, by a large fountain, which is designed to be a place of relaxation in the hectic days of Kalen.
One of the two stands facing the fountain, looking into it`s clear water at his own reflection, sighing at the quite.
He turns to face the other figure, as they touch his hand.
It`s a woman, who is obviously close to the other, with worried look on her face.
"Tyson, don`t go... They don`t need you to fight!" The woman says, concerned, but calm.
"I have to go. If I don't, Kalen will get attacked..." Tyson says, gently grasping the girls hands.
"Okay, Tsuki? Me and the Militia will be fine. Tr
Inspiration takes the form of many things in the depth of peoples mind,
Locked away to be found as time goes by, a ceaseless pool of energy to fuel the imagination.
Idea's to be written or used, put to paper or built into something magnificent.
THK Chapter TwoTransforming Human Kind
Jason approaches a large steel door, with an obvious coat of Bleached Bone White paint,
A red line through the center left-to-right, with a blue circle around a Number Pad to enter a code to unlock the door, a little to the left of the dead center of the door.
"Hey, Watcher, I think I need a code or something to open the door, do you know what it is?" Jason asks, studying the Number Pad. The keys glow a light green, so that they'd be visible in the dark.
"Yeah. Put me on the Number Pad and I`ll enter it!" Watcher says from Jason's Shoulder.
Jason moves his hand close to the pad, Watcher crawls from his shoulder down his arm and onto his hand, and stares at the pad, and reaches towards it with his clawed feet.
"A little Closer!" He yelps. He`s struggling to reach the Numbers.
Jason takes a step closer for him, so Watcher can start hitting
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