Deeper Mysteries Arises

Lin Chao continued with his battle with Tyrik, yet cursed himself inside his thoughts for underestimating Tyrik. Even though he was more experienced than the guy, this new development about the hybrid was far more surprising than what the monkey could have expected. Although, an odd detail soon became apparent to him as Lin soon recognized that the Dragon Hybrid's attacks seem to be less coordinated. Since the destruction of Tyrik's amulet, the attacks from him were more feral and less cautious. It was as if Tyrik's mind had withdrawn within the Dragon Humanoid before him, suggesting that this new side existed separately from the human.

This did not go unnoticed by Esmeralda, thankfully, as she quickly conjured a scythe from her own Arcane Energy. Assisting Tyrik before Lin could take advantage of his feral state. 'Even though Tyrik was an idiot to jump into battle with this asshole... I shouldn't allow him to engage this guy alone. Tyrik has guts and a good heart even if he thinks it is best to hold it back.' The Princess declared with a warm smile for the dork. Esmeralda had seen her share of bitterness regarding the harsh world. The Queen of The Dark Elves, her mother, was the primary source of this agonizing pain in her life. It at times had almost overshadowed the crushing stress and pressure of being a princess. This led to her life on Midgard as a means to run away from the pain that plagued her. Tyrik seems as if as a means to ease this pain, even if her time with him was not long enough to confirm it. 

As the duo did battle with The White Star Agent, Lin soon came to panic as he was overwhelmed by Esmeralda's greater array of power. She uses her magic to manipulate plant life into deadly attacks. Which did not help against the feral strikes from Tyrik, both the razor claws and lighting trying to butcher Lin apart.

Soon, Lin was engulfed by a thick form of smog, choking his lungs, before he was struck by a smoking pipe the size of a sledgehammer. Forcing Lin Chao to pull a Team Rocket from Pokémon with Ricky looking on like a baseball player hitting a home run. "And he's out of here! Home run for Ricky Santos." The Kapre joked with a chuckle before hearing the snarls of a dragon, eager for more bloodshed. "Woah, Ty!" Ricky announced as he cautiously turned to The Dragon Warrior, who was covered in powerful surges of electricity, "The fight is over pal. Calm down before you hurt someone." He requested with a timid demeanor, holding out his hand to soothe a frightened animal that was ready to strike upon the wrong set of movements.

Yet, The Dragon got onto all fours and flared his wings outward aggressively. Eyes formed into violent narrow slits and fangs, showing as the snarling continued. It was clear that this side of Tyrik was indeed separate from his human side. Thankfully, before the Dragon could pounce, he was soon rendered unconscious as The Dragon reverted back to the Human underneath. Leaving what was left of his clothing to fall apart and scattered across the floor. "Dahn't dink dat ty cooehld 'ear you after 'is Arcane Gate was ahpen fahr de first time... Best to sedate dis dragahn befahre dings get ooeht o' 'and.[Don't think that he could hear you after his Arcane Gate was open for the first time... Best to sedate this dragon before things get out of hand.]" Kathleen announced as she place her glasses back on while walking down the stairs of the Café, "I know dat I was a bet over de tahp wit de poor fella. 'owever, bot o' ya can scahld me later. Fahr now, best to figure ooeht sahme way to repair de cafe befahre me ex-bahyfriend combs back to de wreckage.[I know that I was a bit over the top with the poor fella. However, both of ya can scold me later. For now, best to figure out some way to repair the café before my ex-boyfriend comes back to the wreckage.]" The Kitsune woman advises with a hand on her hip in a sassy manner. 

"Not exactly sure what you said completely... But, are you saying that Six Ears is your ex?" Ricky questioned in utter shock. "It's kind of hard to believe that Edge Lord had dated someone with your temper..." The Kapre absent-mindedly announces as he soon hears a pair of knuckles being cracked in the form of intimidation. "That is my cue to run." He announced as Ricky attempted to get away from the Angry Irish Fox.

The Elven Princess decided that it was best to leave the two by themselves as she picked up Tyrik and took him upstairs to rest in the café's hotel rooms. It was quite surprising to learn that Tyrik had that level of power inside, only being held back with a small gemstone. 'I should look into what Tyrik's other side is exactly. It would help him cope with the craziness that he just went through...' She thought to herself as the rest of Tyrik's torn clothing finally fell off. Revealing his very attractive body build and more to Esmeralda, even Tyrik's 'partner' downstairs. 'Why Did This Have to Happen While I Am Holding Tyrik for Odin's Fucking Sake!?' The Princess screamed in her mind, nearly dropping the unconscious dork onto the floor by how flustered she was. Quickly, Esmeralda rushed into a room and threw Tyrik on the bed before rushing into another room to hide how flustered she had become.

She banged her head against the wall that was against her back while sliding onto the ground with a steaming red face. Soon, Esmeralda calmed down as she approached a mirror and looked herself over. Trying to decide what would be the best form of payback for this incident. With a snap of her fingers, the idea was more than a means to return the favor for getting her flustered. This would also test Tyrik's sense of his orientation for the kinds of people he would date. Esmeralda herself was genderfluid, with the preference of being a woman most of the time.

With a swift of her hands, Esmeralda removed her outer clothing and made sure to leave behind just her underwear. This was to ensure that her metamorphosis did not make her go out for a round of cloth shopping, quickly changing her current undergarment into a set of boxer briefs. Next, she ran her hand over the bold and firm girls that rested upon her chest. Flattening them into stiff and strong pecs. Taking a breath, Esmeralda grabbed her side to change her curvy figure into a wider as well masculine figure before utilizing her fingers to form a six-pack on her stomach. Promptly, she flung out her arms to give herself arms with more muscles without sacrificing their slim appearance plus broadening her shoulder. Throwing her legs in a kickboxing fashion to repeat the process for her legs. Reviewing the process so far, Esmeralda used her hands glowing with magic to shorten her hair and style it into a well-combed manner for a dignifying prince. Soon the to-be man began Tweaking his face to match the style he was building for himself, with everything else completed. Ezekiel went to sit down on the bed in his room for the final step of the metamorphosis, bracing himself for the tremendous amount of pleasure that would be wrapped around him.

This Final Step was one of the hardest to complete without the pleasure of it screwing it up. Sometimes resulting in a bigger equipment than what he wanted. With that and closing his eyes to focus as much as possible, Ezekiel charged his magic to retrieve his male counterpart. Once the changes sprang up, Ezekiel was moaning with an erotic sense as he "pulled out" Little Ezekiel from within himself. Doing his best to not be overtaken by the pleasure and the final changes, Ezekiel fell back onto the bed and he soon grabbed ahold of his equipment. Stroking it to help with its development, increasing the pleasure that rocked Ezekiel. After this blissful process, Ezekiel hummed in satisfaction and recomposed himself before working on his attire.

Ezekiel returned to the mirror and reviewed his work. As this went on, Ezekiel tried to decide what he should wear with deep thought. Upon a decision coming across him, Ezekiel conjured a collared shirt, a vest, pair of jeans, a belt, and boots. These consisted of the colors of purple, a hint of green, and brown with his belt and boots. "Now that is a sexy prince if I ever saw one." Ezekiel announced as he worked on the masculine voice to accompany his form. Mimicking something akin to Zeno Roberson's performance as The Owl House's Hunter. Being one of his favorite male voices among the cartoons he had enjoyed. Yet, he was furious like many other fans of the show that Disney deliberately went out of their way to sabotage it. With all of that done, Ezekiel chuckled with a small smile before heading back downstairs to check on the others. Hopefully, they managed to fix everything before Macaque comes back to beat their asses. Though he soon realized that Tyrik's phone was accidentally left behind, using magic once again. Ezekiel summoned it into his hand to check the damages. It was a quick fix to repair the mobile device as Ezekiel promptly decided to visit Tyrik to return it.

It took some time for Tyrik to recover from his extreme experience. He felt utterly exhausted, yet he could not remember why this was true. The last thing he remembered was the amulet he had shattered thanks to whoever attacked them. Tyrik got up and rubbed his forehead as he was consumed by a massive headache before realizing he was both naked and somehow in a bedroom. "How did I get here exactly..." He pondered as he then noticed a new set of clothing next to him. On top, a note from Esmeralda was there to explain a few details to him which had made themselves scarce to him.

"Explains a lot... I hope that I didn't freak her out too much..." Tyrik said aloud with an embarrassed expression on his face. The feeling didn't leave him as he got dressed thanks to the kindness expressed by his crush. Who is turning out far more badass than he would have expected to come across. He was quickly sucked into thoughts that tried to convince him that Esmeralda was never gonna fall for a loser and such a mess like himself... Valerie's own words about him shredded his heart and confidence to such a degree that he has left to only doubt himself. Even if things with his first time with Esmeralda were quite pleasant.

Upon being fully dressed, Tyrik heard the sound of knocking on his door. Perking towards the sound, he walked over to allow the person to come inside.  Though he wasn't expecting to see one hot hunk before him, causing Tyrik to grow a good shade of red over his face. Stumbling on his own words, Tyrik was quite observant about the features that were apparent to the man before him. Tyrik's eyes narrowed a bit before coming to realize a stunning detail regarding the person. "Esmeralda!? You can shapeshift?!" Shouted The Flustered dork before the Elven Prince laughed in amusement. Who was pleased by not only Tyrik's observation, but his reaction toward him as well.

"Yeah, I can do that. I mean, if you can use Magic as I can. Why not try to make use of it to change your body to your liking from time to time?" He told Tyrik as he leaned again the wall next to him. Almost in a flirting manner as Tyrik grew more flustered by the second for not just the fact Esmeralda could change her body when she wants. Yet due to growing erotic ideas that are spreading in his mind. "Also, when I'm like this Ty. Call me Ezekiel. I wanted to give your phone back." Ezekiel told Tyrik while handing it over. "It was bruised a bit, but I fixed it for you." He told Tyrik with a smile as he took back the phone.

"Thanks, Ezekiel. I appreciate that... Guessing you were showing off this side to see what I'm attracted to or something?" Tyrik reasoned as he unlocked his phone to check his messages and other things on it. "Well, you could have just asked. I'm somewhat both Pansexual and Bisexual. I prefer to date someone with a good personality and heart... Yet... My ex, Valerie..." Tyrik began to explain before dropping his words at the painful memory. 

Ezekiel was surprised, and enraged, by this detail. 'If I ever meet this bitch, I'm gonna skin her Alive...' Ezekiel vowed in his mind before a message's notification rang out. 

The terror in Tyrik's eyes was immense as he shouted aloud: "My Mom Has Gone Missing!?"