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Am i a butterfly?

Alex's body began to tingle, feeling his body, he began to realize that something was wrong, while walking or trying to, he realized that couldn't coordinate his walk.

Seeing a lake in front of him, he walked trying to get in there, the difficulty of walking was remarkable, it seemed to be necessary three times more concentration, as he approached the lake his heart raced, and the steps began to become slower.

Reaching the lake, he looked at the water, but couldn't find where he was. He looked left, right, but couldn't find where he was. The only thing he saw was a butterfly, he looked right, and the butterfly did the same, tried to look left, and the butterfly also did the same.

After a few seconds, he understood why his body felt strange. Looking more closely at the water, he saw a butterfly. Trying to confirm his theory, he moves his hand, but only the butterfly wing moved.

His hand became a wing. 'Am I A butterfly?! No way, there's no way. Wait if….'

'It has to been because of that… there's no other explanation.'

The shock took him out of the torpor of the treason, desperate he kicks the water, hoping to push the butterfly away, but what he saw was not a foot, but a thin and long paw. Looking again at the water, he stares at the butterfly, still not believing, but could not find anything to prove otherwise. Staring at the water for several minutes, he remembered something, a breeze of hope passed through his mind and reminded him of a possibility.

Then he said:

'Status'

Or that's what he thought, he found that butterflies didn't have a mouth like humans, after a few seconds processing this information he thinks again 'Status'

'Yes, there's no way to follow me in another body' While thinking, a blue window with white text appeared in his vision.

Name: Alexander Smith

Level: 1

Hp: 5/5

Mp: 25/25

Class : null

Race: Poisoned Butterfly

Strength: 1

Dexterity: 3

Vitality: 1

Charisma: 10

Intelligence: 10

Skills: Confusion, Venom wing, Transmutatio.

While he was lost in thoughts, thinking about his abilities, he began to hear a noise coming his way.

Bzzz... Bzzzz...

Recognizing the noise, not by rationality, but by the instinct of his body that was instantly awakened by fear, he dodges to the right and sees an animal, or insect, that seemed to be twice his size, passing with the stinger pointed at where his head was.

He almost died, his body trembled because of the natural fear of his predator. Focused on fighting, because of his revenge, he is determined to do whatever it is to come back alive.

Looking at the wasp that passed by his side, tried to remember what he could do to get out of this battle alive. Staring at her time passed slowly, seconds passed, his eyes would get drier, after two exact seconds he could no longer stand to keep his eyes open.

After an instant he opens his eyes, now dried, and sees the wasp coming slower towards him. Immediately he dodges, but the wasp was not a weak enemy, she turns his body at the last second and hit Alex's left wing. Feeling the pain coming from his wing, he moved his wings and a kind of powder went in the wasp direction from his wings.

When the powder fell on her skin it was noticeable that the wasp was suffering, while writhing in pain, she advanced madly toward him. Large holes were visible in the body, gradually she looked like it would melt, but would not give up until she took her enemy with her.

Not yet used to the body, he has difficulty swerving, but this delay made him receive the attack on his wings, again. When the wing was pierced, he saw the wasp falling to the ground and immediately begins to throw a rain of dust toward it, the wasp, which was not a weak enemy; immediately she advances with her head towards Alex wanting to take him along with her, desperate, once again Alex swerves by a close, but the wasp still managed to hit where his stomach would be.

[Exp 100] [

Level up]

He falls on his back to the ground, tiredness took over his body, but he was not allowed to rest. Rising with difficulty, struggling with physical and mental fatigue, he ran as fast as he could, hearing a swarm coming. Trying everything he could, he saw a bush near him and hid.

His body trembled because of pain and tiredness, the wasps passed by, but they heard a sound.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh" The Sound of a woman screaming. Frightened by the scream, the wasps move away.

Remembering something instinctively, he goes toward the scream, but his heart and body hurt with every step he took. When he got close enough, he heard:

"Please, I didn't do anything, you don't have to kill me."

Hearing this, his heart was filled with anger, this situation reminded him of his recent death, but he wished he had never remembered it.

"That's what I'd like to say, he'll definitely believe you killed me, hahaha that sucker. He really thought I'd love an asshole, just because he was nice?"

'That voice…' Doubt begins to arise in your heart.

Afraid he advances, until he finally got to see the faces of the people who said it, he wished never to see it, his heart tore up and teared gradually, he was not hurt; but the sensation overcomes any pain he has ever felt.

He was seeing the woman of his life, who was supposed to be dead, the one he sacrificed for, kissing the man who betrayed him and ended his life.

Everything he lived became a lie, his death was in vain, hatred took hold of him.

He was just a pawn in someone's hands.

'Yes, yes....'

With no words to the situation, tears begin to flow down their wings, because of all the hatred and sadness he was feeling.

Eyes opened from the wings, the tears came out of thousands of small eyes in their wings, eyes that glowed red, pupils like cat, if anyone watched this scene, would feel chills. The weeping eyes began to emit a dense intention to kill, in his mind he screamed with hatred.

"Why?" "Why?" "Why?" … "Whyyy...."

As he ran with the intention of killing them both, his wings began to hurt uncontrolled, the pain woke him up from this madness of hatred.

The eyes closed, but the blood was still running through its wings, the tears still dyed their wings, they were demonstrating that they could never be forgotten. They'd be with him for life.

"Who's there?" The man cried out a bloodshed toward them, getting where he felt, all he saw was a butterfly.

"Damn, you've managed to escape if they warn you that we've killed the heir to the Brilliant Sky conglomerate, we're dead."

After saying this he leaves, but afraid of what might happen in the future, but a sense of danger continued to lurk in his heart.

Alex, not knowing what happened, you cry again. He cried for hours, his body that was supposed to recover with the time, did not recover. Without realizing he was crying blood, he wished to die, but one thing still kept him alive.

Revenge.

Revenge.

That's all that was going on in his mind, and he'd do anything to get even.

'Soon I should be able to achieve that, by then I just have to find a way to level up.'. He said while his mind worked hard to find a way to get even.

An idea came up, and he immediately knew what to do. Looking at his status, he already knew what to do. Decided he advances the search for enemies, no matter how, he would take revenge.

All eyes on his wings opened as he looked at an enemy, who was approximately 1 meter away, an ant, who appeared to be 10 cm tall (Alex is about 8 cm). Flying awkwardly he goes to her, slams his wings until a powder falls on the ant, the reaction in the ant's body was horrendous.

The places where the powder touched created deep wounds on the ant's skin, large ulcers were formed on his skin, still not satisfied he begins to face the ant, until all his eyes open and the ant loses the notion of where it is. After this quick attack and being caught off guard, the ant faints.

No time to waste, he lands next to the ant.

'That was a technique I swore to seal, so that no one would ever create so much destruction, but now nothing else matters' Alex said as his long tongue pierced his body, still alive, gives ant.

[Acquired technique: Deceased absorption.]

He started sucking the flesh and organs into his body, it was a sensation of turning his stomach, it looked like he could vomit at any time. He didn't give up, he had to get stronger.

While sucking, a notification popped into his eyes.

[Exp acquired: 10]

[Exp acquired: 10]

[Exp acquired: 10]

After the ant's body became what looked like a dried plum, it finally achieved what it wanted.

[Level up]

Name: Alexander Smith

Level: 2

Hp: 1/10

Mp: 5/35

Class : null

Race: Poisoned Tears Butterfly

Strength: 1

Dexterity: 3

Vitality: 1

Charisma: 10

Intelligence: 15