Adventure always calls me no matter how much I tried to suppress the need to travel, explore and discover. Guess the adventure came to me. I own nothing but a few plot points an OC's.
After a quick nap and an hour of trying to regain my balance. 'Whoever said cats always land on their feet is a dick' I muse while looking over the damage I brought upon the house trying to figure out how to walk. Shaking my head I decide to try and figure out my 'Planeswalker' powers.
Reaching my hands above my head and twisting at my waist I let an audible groan out of my throat hearing the gas rapidly being released from my joints. Shaking my head I picture the same clearing as yesterday and think of opening a portal the same blueish sliver portal opens up in front of me.
Walking out of the portal from my new home 'really need to think of a name for it.' Taking a peak at the same surroundings as when I first arrived. Closing my eyes I take a deep whiff of my surroundings picking up some scents I have never smelt before. Decaying tree leaves, branches, and scents of different animals I cannot tell the species though, and picking up the smell of rotting meat. 'So enhanced smell' trying to think about how enhanced it is hopefully not too bad.
The cold breeze ruffles my mane of hair. Flexing my fingers a sharp ripple goes over the 'fingers'? At the tip of the fingers, five charcoal black claws pop out of the tips. Looking over to the tree line I flex my and pop out my claws and slash a few times listening to the whistle of the air and deciding to test the strength of my claws.
Reaching the tree I give it a quick swipe gouging out a decent-sized chunk of the waist-sized trunk of the evergreen tree. With a few more quick swipes I fell the tree. Crouching over inspecting the chunks.
Staring at my claws and back at my other hand I open the palm of my and give it a quick slash. Giving an involuntary flinch and shutting my eyes. Instead of pain, I was expecting to feel I crack my eyes back open and see nothing on my palm. Not even the fur is cut. 'So my skin is tougher than a tree or I held back unintentionally.'
Tilting my head in thought. 'So I have the Were-package. This means I more than likely also have a regeneration factor. Well, Were? or am I Ajani a younger less scared Ajani.'
'Ok, so I am now a furry with claws. My ex-girlfriend the crazy bitch she is would fuck me till she could no longer walk or my cock fell off.' With that train of thought, I look down at my now exposed cock and balls. I let out a breath of steaming hot vapor. 'Thank whoever or whatever brought me here I am still a man.' I can't help but let out a chest-rumbling chuckle that shook the nearby trees. Letting some of the snow drift fall on me hear. Giving the trees a stink eye I head over to the stream and rock outcropping.
Running my claws down the rock flinching at the sound. 'Stronger than a tree and rocks. Wish I had some metal to test the durability more.'
Taking a few deep breaths I close my eyes letting my senses feel inside of me I can't help, but feel my body start moving on its own. It's like seeing myself in the third person bringing my right arm up over my head and my left hand brought out in front of me. Watching entranced as I bring my arm down with my claws singing in the air. As my claws clash into my arm in a few seconds and my right arm bulges when it is met with the resistance of my left. After a few moments, I see my right arm slowly but surely cutting through my flesh drawing silvery blood. Watching the few escaped drop fall toward the ground.
The moment my blood touches the forest floor I can feel everything. A green glow spreads across my vision blending into the ground below my feet. Something clicks into the back of my mind I can tell something happens in my home dimension. It siphons energy off of the ground below me through me into my dimension.
Opening my eyes I look down at my left arm I can see a few drops of blood still on my arm. Information rushed to the forefront of my mind. I can feel it information on Green magic or being a Green Mage. Green mages summon a huge variety of creatures, from forest-dwelling animals to territorial elves and awe-inspiring behemoths. Some green creatures are living wellsprings of mana; others overrun their foes in a mighty rush of ferocious power. From towering nature elementals to carnivorous worms, green creatures are the biggest and mightiest around.
I can't create creatures, but I can summon copies of them from personal encounters. The amount of magic I feed into the summon the bigger and mightier they become with enough mana I can make a bear the size of a skyscraper. The forest is mine to command be it wild, lush growth, sudden predatory hunger, and the might of an entire stampede. Feeling a different rush going to my head I feel the need to hunt to kill. Showing my might to any I encounter. On instinct, I drain the Green magic inside of me pulling it to the last drop. I feel my muscles tear, my bones expand I grow, and grow until I feel the last of the Green Magic flood my system.
Taking a few moments to compose myself I hear a twig snap from a mile away. Closing my eyes and I lifting my mussel I take a deep sniff to form cool mountain air. Listening in I can hear the clash of bone, stomping of hooves, and a low rumbling bellow from the area. Not thinking but reacting on instinct I tear off of the ground listening to the ground break under my bulked-up features.
Letting my senses guide me I jump, climb and break every obstacle in my path. Entering a lowland area I spy an open area past the trees in front of me. Reaching a clearing I take a glance around to see bull moose fighting what I can only describe as a tumor that stands on four legs. Standing shoulder to shoulder with the moose I see it opens its fanged maw and a long slimy tongue snakes its way past its maw wrapping it around the moose's neck and pinning it to the ground. As soon as the moose is on the ground it rears back its razor-sharp claws bringing them down to the exposed neck of the furious Bull Moose.
Blood sprayed the face and shoulders of the tumor rearing its head back and inhumanly screaming at the sky. Hearing a challenge I let lose a bellow of my own shaking the ground in front of me shaking the trees behind me and sending loose soil away from me. Instead of backing down, I can see the tumor snap its neck in my direction and dash as the tongue flies to either side of its body. Not wasting a moment I dash off in a blur in its direction. Taking a few good leaps we are face to face its tongue shoots off like an arrow toward my face. Reacting faster than I thought possible I swipe my claws at its jaw ripping the offending appendage and jaw that it is attached to.
Not even flinching it continues toward me. Ducking low I kick out with my full strength and turn its top half into a bloody mist. I jump back away from the foul-smelling blood. Taking a few deep breaths to calm myself. I feel the Green Magic urging me to continue to hunt, kill and dominate the area. I stop and wrestle the energy into control and force it into my hand. Balling my hand into a fist tight enough to cause my knuckles to crack. Rearing back I slam my fist into the ground cracking the ground and sending the energy into the ground sending a simple command to 'Grow'. I kneel panting over and over again. I stand back up hearing a low but rumbling ground.
I watch in fascination as the area of low marshy land turns into a forested area. If this had been my first time in the area I would have not known this was a marsh. Trees that take twenty to thirty years to grow are appearing in the field of my vision all around me. Looking down at the tumor it was devoured by the undergrowth using every available nutrient available to them. 'I need to get myself under control this could have been bad.' I pinch the bridge of my nose and rub between my eyes letting out a steam huff.
Taking a breath and open a portal to my home. 'I need a shower then a nap.' Shutting the portal and entering the back door into the kitchen looking at the table I see a glass of milk and some brownies on the table. I smile 'Number one waifu is a sapient dimension.' Grabbing the treats I head into the bathroom feeling lethargic.
A/N: Can you guess the world he is currently in it's not the only one it's a mix-and-match world! Hope you enjoyed the chapter Let me know if you find anything wrong with the writing. Thanks again.
AA/N: if you see any mistakes let me know just going over it with word