Post by Deleted on Dec 19, 2016 16:31:54 GMT
Off in the desert land of Egypt the woman Chiyoko (whom Haruka spoke of here) was indeed in the center of the country somewhere along the Nile River. Technically, it wasn't the center of the country since the place was filled with miles of almost unhabitable desert, however, if one wanted civilization this was it when it came to having a "center". Anyway, Chiyoko lay on her back atop a white lawn chair with her long blond hair in straight strands looking up at the sun while wearing a pair of shades. She wore on her pale skinned frame a purple bikini that didn't do her justice because of the large bump jutting out from her stomach that made her appear maybe not hideous but definitely weird. Simply because looking pregnant/being pregnant and wearing a bikini didn't mix well.
In her case they somehow did though. She was bored of it because she wasn't actually a woman that could get pregnant (even though she looked it) because deep down she was literally a monster in human clothes. She had done her best to hide these parts of her with Reiatsu shielding her but if one examined head and back while using their own spiritual they'd feel the long antennae and wings that had sprouted from these areas. She was not normal despite appearing so to the regular human.
That didn't matter what did was trying to tell what she was. Was she an insect or an alien? No, she was a dead creature brought into being by malice called a Hollow and currently she (because of hierarchy and her special powers) was tasked with laying low and giving "birth" to an army of fellow comrades in arms who could help her queen Spira raise her power further then she already had. The problem was she hated kicking the viscious creaturers in her body made as she was trying to get some rest. She could see the flesh of her supple body bounce around and sighed at ten months pregnant, as she currently was, her pregnancy should have ended and as a result of her power the egg inside her should have detached and separated. What was weird was that it had not.
As a result, she couldn't end her long mission, return to Spira, and report the results of her mission. It was annoying and frankly if her body kept forcing her to continue to gather Reiatsu like it was from her surroundings she was going to cut off this lump of flesh and see if the Hollow she was trying to create and revive would actually survive on its own. She placed hand on the jostling bulge of skin and pat it, "Come now you fricking monster. I hate this as much as you. I had to collect a lot of parts to create you and eat a number of people to gather the spiritual energy necessary for both of us, but can't you please just cooperate and hatch already. I can barely move as it is, or rather I'll be immobile soon, if you stay within me another two months."
Chiyoko was a weak hollow and as a fact of life for her she'd come to find this was the only way she could survive now by making her master this army. It bothered her greatly for she just wanted to run around now and cause chaos with her. These experiments while nice at the start ended up always going badly towards the end, luckily, her life had not been assuaged by enemy Soul Reapers or Quincy as of late allowing her to stay quietly here for as long as she liked.
Next to her on the lawn chair was a cherry soda which she quickly picked up when she realized her rubbing was only irritating the beast within her and causing it to bounce around more. She took a sip of the soda from a small straw jabbed into the top of the can and quickly found sugar, for whatever reason, calmed the incomplete Hollow within her every time. She let out a small burp and sighed some more hoping to see some action somewhere in the future.
In her case they somehow did though. She was bored of it because she wasn't actually a woman that could get pregnant (even though she looked it) because deep down she was literally a monster in human clothes. She had done her best to hide these parts of her with Reiatsu shielding her but if one examined head and back while using their own spiritual they'd feel the long antennae and wings that had sprouted from these areas. She was not normal despite appearing so to the regular human.
That didn't matter what did was trying to tell what she was. Was she an insect or an alien? No, she was a dead creature brought into being by malice called a Hollow and currently she (because of hierarchy and her special powers) was tasked with laying low and giving "birth" to an army of fellow comrades in arms who could help her queen Spira raise her power further then she already had. The problem was she hated kicking the viscious creaturers in her body made as she was trying to get some rest. She could see the flesh of her supple body bounce around and sighed at ten months pregnant, as she currently was, her pregnancy should have ended and as a result of her power the egg inside her should have detached and separated. What was weird was that it had not.
As a result, she couldn't end her long mission, return to Spira, and report the results of her mission. It was annoying and frankly if her body kept forcing her to continue to gather Reiatsu like it was from her surroundings she was going to cut off this lump of flesh and see if the Hollow she was trying to create and revive would actually survive on its own. She placed hand on the jostling bulge of skin and pat it, "Come now you fricking monster. I hate this as much as you. I had to collect a lot of parts to create you and eat a number of people to gather the spiritual energy necessary for both of us, but can't you please just cooperate and hatch already. I can barely move as it is, or rather I'll be immobile soon, if you stay within me another two months."
Chiyoko was a weak hollow and as a fact of life for her she'd come to find this was the only way she could survive now by making her master this army. It bothered her greatly for she just wanted to run around now and cause chaos with her. These experiments while nice at the start ended up always going badly towards the end, luckily, her life had not been assuaged by enemy Soul Reapers or Quincy as of late allowing her to stay quietly here for as long as she liked.
Next to her on the lawn chair was a cherry soda which she quickly picked up when she realized her rubbing was only irritating the beast within her and causing it to bounce around more. She took a sip of the soda from a small straw jabbed into the top of the can and quickly found sugar, for whatever reason, calmed the incomplete Hollow within her every time. She let out a small burp and sighed some more hoping to see some action somewhere in the future.
