How to hug a thigh as a shark-kin

"Somebody… somebody, please! Please oh, gods please… please…"

There was a mangled body, the intestines had been pulled out; the eyes were plucked, half of her head was concave, her teeth had been torn from her mouth, and her lower half… it was missing. 

This woman is only twenty-two but her life, it had been from her birth until now, filled with torture. 

They...had constantly maimed her until she had reached this state. 

"Your mother had been a simple slave, but she had seduced my father," a soft voice was heard, the one who heard it was still in disbelief because she had been deceived but this very voice and that same face. She wondered to herself how could she even fall for such a thing. One of the gnarled hands, were stepped on, pain immediately forced her from her thoughts. The woman, who is between life and death was shocked again forcing her to release a scream of pain. So many times she had been tortured, mangled form, broken mind... she should be numb by now but what they had injected into her system... the slightest pain is felt and her mind continuosly about to spiral into madness was made clear. 

'Somebody save me...please... save me...' she cried out in her mind from the depths of her soul.

None answered, she could only hear that deceitfully soft voice continue to speak.

"Our family had honour, but you being born as the firstborn daughter brought us to the edge of ruin!" she paused, inflicting more pain before, as usual continuing. "That mother of yours had much value after her death. The young master thinks that you are dead, and I as the legal born daughter, will take your place." 

The young master? who is that?

She had never loved this young master, so it did not affect her. She had never even met him. 

Has she seen the sun?

Has she felt the fresh air against her skin? 

Trapped, constantly trapped here. 

Not once can she remember, that is why she gave up. She will die now to be rid of the pain. Die now to know peace.

The life drifted, it left her. Her lids became heavy breathing difficult, her limbs became cold, she felt happy to finally be embraced by death but a voice entered her mind, 'Do you wish for freedom…' enthralling she found herself begging suddenly wishing to live.

"Please… help me..." 

'You wish for me to help you…' 

"Hurts... Ah… please.." 

'I can save you, but you need to sacrifice half of your will,' 

"Please, whatever, help me…" 

'As you wish,' 

Blood spewed forth from her mouth and she fell silent. 

~~

A while later, she was tossed from a cliff into the water; her mangled body being washed into the sea. The body sank until it rested for an unknown amount of time. Slowly, it was covered with sand and buried. 

In the darkest depths of the ocean floor where it had been previously untouched, laid a grey form of what is called; otodus megalodon. 

This once magnificent creature had become among the last of her kind. 

Her form was massive, partially fossilised.

 The eyes were closed; the form kept in its prime, but this. She, as it had realised that being as is, is simply is not enough. 

For twenty tides, she had dwelled within that air breather, which is known as a human. She had been so excited to finally arrive on land, to breathe in the strangeness of air, to finally feel the rays of the sun, but alas.

 who would believe that she would have such a tragic life? 

Were sharks not much more ruthless? 

How can you explain air breathers—humans? 

'Time, rewind, zone exclude owner,' 

Finally, using the power that can be used only once this lifetime, the shark watched time reverse until she was two and thrown into the pit. 

'power, combine, soul and body, fuse—soul level,' 

The only time to use this power to fuse with a broken soul, the shark's form disappeared, leaving a hollowed area over eight hundred meters in length and one third in width. 

Slowly, the hole was filled. 

Then bonding of the souls will not take long but in this life… since they—no, they were aware of how they died they will not suffer this life. 

They will break everyone, she will eat everyone! 

The child around two laid there; her bones that were broken healed. The aura around her suffocated those who tried to get close. 

Either from curiosity or malice.

From memory, there should be another boy who had died in this mountain forest. 

He had been torn apart by a bear. The boy in question, was the eldest young master to a minor family. 

This family is not a high profile one and had simply been executed ten years later. 

The siblings who had seen great pleasure in torturing me had also spoken a lot. 

They knew many secrets. 

Secrets that allowed them to stand close to the peak before my death. 

Well, first I need a thigh to hug that can be secretly moulded how I wanted. 

I am not familiar with air breathers, but hugging a thigh is something I had heard one of my aunt's mention.

this is like those who would ride the drift of a whale or try pleasing the king of killer whales.

thinking about that king-

I immediately cut off such thoughts that life had been over for millennials now. This new life, only hugging a thigh to mould as I please is worth my time.

The air breather, I'm considering, right now should be entering a few days from now. 

The body had not learned to read or write, but she had learned various things by simply listening. 

Using my senses, which had been more than halved, I scanned my surroundings, opening my eyes slowly. 

Just to survive, this is a sacrifice I am willing to take. 

losing gills, fins, teeth and tail to walk as an air breather.

The first is to become something similar to a human because I had never evolved like the others and stayed a shark. 

The other is to hug a thigh because on land I am extremely weak. 

Where I laid for an unknown amount of time, I slowly rose, sitting up. 

Unlike the previous body, I had changed so much that no one would recognise me unless they looked closer. 

The girl at two is not chubby but small, with slim almost bony limbs, with large feline eyes from her father, straight nose from him as well, with slightly plump, bow-shaped lips from her mother and a triangular face shape. 

The girl with everything combined was stunning, so adorable in looks that many knew she would cause many to covet her once she matured, but that will be explained fully later. 

Standing, I felt that everything on land seems much larger than in the water and that it seems to be harder to eat. 

Pausing, I decided to retract my aura and move away, hoping that prey would be lured to me. 

In the direction where the boy should appear, I walked leisurely knowing that I had plenty of time. 

With that in mind, it did not take long before the first prey appeared, a black tiger. 

Its body towered over two meters. When it roared, it released a slight wind, and bared a mouth filled with sharp ivory teeth. Its coat was dark, sleek and shiny, the entire being mouth-watering. 

I wanted to taste this four-pawed air breather! 

Feed! 

Eat! 

With a twist of my body to dodge the first attack, then quickly rushed it and smashed its head. 

Hearing a resounding crack and the wonderful smell of blood, I quickly but carefully skinned the tiger, tossed the skin aside and devoured it within a few minutes. 

After, to the side were only a pile of bones and the tiger skin. 

Satisfied, I then walked away, humming softly some random tune in a milky voice.