《Psycho in a fantasy world》Chapter 2
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Considering I have consciousness and previous memories from my old life I have come to the conclusion that something 'supernatural' is allowing me to think despite me still being a growing embryo.
however, that irrelevant nonsense won't gets me any were closer to my goal of power so I should probably focus on training my mana.
firstly I attempted to move my developing body into a stance vaguely similar to the lotus position. Next I concentrated on the inner workings of my body I felt the gushing and pumping of blood flow through my veins all connecting like circuits to my heart, I felt the nerves connect to every fiber of my body ultimately connecting to and from whatever type of brain I had, and I felt every other organ cell and minute chemical reaction that burst in my body. It was truly an orgasmic feeling that can not quite be described properly despite my best efforts.
And then suddenly the sensation stopped and I felt something else vaguely in the deeper regions of my body, I extended my consciousness towards whatever this was and found it to be massive bulging pipes of blue that seemingly headed directly down my spine, I then noticed the small branches that run from the main branch to the rest of my body before finally, I found a minuscule blue pebble that rested in the center of my stomach.
After locating the pebble and experiencing the orgasmic trip, that I believed the cretin who shot me would die for,I tried to interact with it, however, apart from the sweat I shedded trying to reach the pebble no progress was made.
I once again pondered the peculiar pebble that I had found and tried to come up with a solution to reach it.I decided to try different methods to ultimately flush out the problem I was facing.
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I eventually came to the conclusion that the only way to interact with this pebble was by empowering my will over it. so to force my will on the pebble i located something I had found in my mind which I concluded to be my will it was a tiny minuscule amount of liquid which floated in a circle only a cm in diameter, this ring of liquid was sludge like and created a void like colour it seemed to smell of evil intent and terror in its richest form despite its minuscule size.
I then pushed my will towards the pebble that I have come to call my magic core I once again felt the physical resistance but eventually it seemed to shatter and my will plummeted into the mana core.
that's when something strange happened the dark ring slowly polluted the blue pebble turning it a dark black colour that quickly shot through the magical branches all around my body before I blacked out.
{this was mainly description of his core but I will make it lead to something interesting when he exits the womb so I found it important to describe this}
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