The darkness that rested against his back previously was ephemeral, it had no physical weight, but he could feel its touch on his soul, but as the limit for the bloodline continued to increase the sensation changed from only sensing the shadow on a spiritual level, he began feeling its weight in the physical.
The Soul Reaver bloodline was not supposed to be able to touch the material world at will. The implications for the bloodline to be able to freely exist and interact with the material world was beyond what he had first expected.
The weight grew, slowly as the color of the black and purple smoke condensed, until it began as black as coal, and the purple dotting its skin became like countless burning stars that glinted in that darkness.
From it touch on his back, Rowan began to sense a chilling cold that penetrated his Empyrean body, and indeed around him, frost began to spread as black ice grew under him.
The ice had streaks of purple inside of it, and it shone within the black ice, giving it a mystical air, around Rowan the air began to freeze, and they began to arrange themselves in a subtle manner, as slowly the black and purple ice began creating a structure around him.
There was a whooshing sound as air began to rush towards Rowan into whatever structure was being created around him, and it began to grow. ƒreewebηoveℓ.com
Yet, that was not the most disconcerting thing happening, the Ouroboros Serpents all these while had not disappointed him, feeding him a steady diet of Soul Points and the Limits of the Soul Reaver bloodline had been extended to 7,650 points, and it was still growing.
On the page of the Primordial Record, the name of the bloodline began to warp and distort, as if it was changing to become something entirely different, and Rowan could perceive faint screams like the lamentations of trillions of souls who were being mercilessly tortured.
Whatever the Soul Reaver bloodline was before, it was being disassembled piece by piece, and Rowan had a growing horror that somehow this change was now being directed by something besides his bloodline seeking to advance itself.
He did not feel any rejection from the Primordial Record, so his mind eased a bit. Rowan was sure that if there was really any danger to him, the Primordial Record would have stopped him.
It was not very communicative, but Rowan knew that it was aware.
The shadow that rested behind him, began going through changes that Rowan found alarming, at first, the shadow was in the general shape of a man, closely resembling Rowan in size, but slowly it was transforming into the shape of a woman.
He began noticing the shape behind him compacting, and gaining more curves, noticing the soft swell of breasts and the long black and purple shadow that signified hair, falling like a cloak around them.
The hair was so long, it reached their knees. A billowing mass of black and purple light.
Why is my bloodline transforming into a woman? Was it at all related to that mysterious goddess, and how could the gaze from a goddess influence an Empyrean bloodline? What was his bloodline consuming behind the blank face of the goddess?
You would think, for someone with Otherworldly colossal serpents living inside his body that nothing would ever be too strange for him.
Because he knew his bloodline of his down to the roots, he was not too worried if he could ultimately control it, but he understood it could be influenced.
Clearly the blank face in his Mental Space had more mysteries than he had first thought. Rowan thought deeply for a moment, then he made a decision.
Still maintaining the ongoing upgrade of his bloodline, he split his Soul into two, which turned out to be far more difficult than he thought, for apparently his Spirit was responsible for powering the actions of his split souls and seeing how every bit of it was being channeled into the growth of his bloodline, he had to fight for scraps to make the action possible.
It was difficult, but he slowly began to accumulate Soul power by the side, the first one he gathered was brutally sucked away by the upgrading bloodline. He had to be more conscientious with his actions, and he slowly accumulated Soul power, and then he created a split soul.
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