《MCU inhumain Izel l'eternel》Chapter 2 : Learning
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After the person has managed to put a good part of the group together, most of them begin to explore their ability. A woman watching her hand which was becoming invisible, another stretching out her claws ... Each person determining their trump card as their leader who seemed to have a greater force than the other, one person creates a gentle breeze with these hands.
POV Ceyaotl
Seeing them all trying to improve their ability as best as possible with the time we had, I thought I should do something too because we didn't know when these monsters were coming back. looking for an exit from this room I noticed that there was a young boy who did not test these abilities.
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I know that all the capacities even the one that seems useless to us could be at a certain moment, my father told me that when I was little so I know that this little guy will be able to find. While I saw this young man trying to heal I had to find a way out of this room, I cannot motivate everyone is not to make much more effort than them. Even if I am not their boss usually someone had to take this place because otherwise, we could not succeed in obtaining our freedom.
End pov Ceyaotl
While the leader looked for a way out izel went to see the person who looked the most in bad shape, he placed his hand on the wound and looked deep down for that energy. When he found her he tried to guide her in the body of this woman, the energy that menas towards the wound was making her heal little by little. After the injury was healed izel suddenly felt very weak, he fell on his side for this rest while waiting for him to recover.
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// Pov Izel Narrator //
After healing this woman I suddenly felt so weak, thinking about it I think I didn't have enough energy if I could have more maybe I could care for more people. Let's see if there is some in the air, maybe like in the legend of the priest, the energy is everywhere around us. Breathe in, breathe out now feel the energy around you I can feel particles in the room but it is different from what I felt before. The energy in the air must be different from living things now I have to find a way to draw them into my body, I focus on the particles around me and make them come to my mouth. It's almost there, they are in my mouth now I have to integrate them into my body like I did with these men.
I think that my attempt had lasted hours but when I succeeded in integrating the totality of the particles and that I opened my eyes, the person those found in the same place so it should not be so long I got up and continued to help the others.
The cycle of healing and energy recovery lasted long enough for me to be extremely tired I wanted to doze off while waiting for the guard to come back, in my dreams I saw certain memories but it's strange I see myself sleeping on a table.
Another memory that I was looking at a box with pictures on it, strange symbols but strangely I managed to understand them he was talking about the experience on a primitive people by adding a little of their blood with other substance in being it allows them to acquire a certain ability or deformity that allows them to do a certain thing.
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Another memory this unfolding on a different place than where we were, I saw myself walking on a path with the strange ground, a word appears in my head but I don't know it "road" a road? Strange but I'm not going to dwell on it. So I walk on this road and I saw big metal birds flying above me, THEY ARE HUGE! but what are these memories? They are certainly not mine because I would never have dreamed that .. Dreaming yes it is! It must be a dream, but a dream must start from a memory, right? because I don't think I have that much imagination for all of this.
I only see one thing that could do its because it's the only thing that has changed its has to be this energy that I got from this kree. I'll have to find out if it's them by trying during our flight to be sure.
I suddenly support my sleep to be thinner and noise around me, a hand was placed on my shoulder to tell me to wake up. I woke up quite quickly because if he wakes me up it's because the attack will take place soon, physically I'm as close as I can but mentally it's another story. I never kill a man but are there men? We'll see how I react when the moment comes I don't have time to think.
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My power is actually really OP you know
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