CHAPTER 6 ???? months later

Swinging my prize over my shoulder I exited the teleporter and rushed into the tower however I was careful not to hurt the sister on my shoulder. It didn't take me long to get back over to Sester Genessa

" why do you Desire me so?" She asked with Curiosity.

"Because you are my meaning." I said and it was true while the old prisoner is my purpose, she is my meaning and it was almost impossible for me to not desire her and I did not want to spend precious time trying to fight the inevitable not just that but she is of immense value.

After looking at me with her head tilted for a second she just Humed and carried on with what she was doing.

Sitting down I watched as she morphed the molten obsidian before Squishing it, stretching it out and folding it again and again.

Until it made the shape of a female looking armor. Seeing the Molten hot armor I could see that it was made to fit.

After letting it cool down Sester Genessa dropped it right next to the Scythes and sickles.

I decided that it was time and reading my thoughts she knew too

" ok I am going to start the process however let me tell you some rules

First you are not allowed to move for the next nine months and, ya no that's the only rule." I said before my hand lit up with fiery white Energy.

"Now imagine your walking into your New body." I breathed out, the immense amount of energy I was useing was no joke.

Groaning I sliced down just as Sester Genessa stepped on her new body and like teleportation in Harry Potter she was sucked into the new body.

Looking at the beautiful woman's body for a little bit I moved and picked up my scythe which was larger then me and other then the fact that it looked bad ass and the sickles other then being huge they looked like the ones in Puss in boots.

After picking up two of the sickles I started to swing them around while also hardening myself randomly, my goal was simple and that was to harden constantly and instinctually.

—- ???? months later—

" Foundling are you there?" The most beautiful woman called out and immediately a pale skinned teenager was there helping her up

"Has it been nine months foundling?" She asked.

However he just looked at her with excitement.

" I don't know this place does not have a sun or a moon so it's really hard to tell." He said matter of factly excitement still present but as her eyes traveled around the boys body she couldn't help but gasp for his body was a wreck one of his arms was gone and from it his golden blood spilled and stained the obsidian floors however that wasn't his only injury, there were cracks running from his right eye all the way to his legs while his stomach had broken chunks creating even more cracks.

"What happens to you foundling and why do you look like this?" She asked and although she could have just read his mind she wanted to at least her what he had to say.

" well after you went into your body I started to practice hardening my self….I started to use my ability to harden my whole body." He said although he did have to rephrase what he was saying wean the beautiful woman raised her eyebrow and smirked however he just carried on.

"And after who knows how long my skin started to harden even with out me actively trying to harden."

"Ok but that doesn't explain what happened to you." She said with a Worried look on her face and he couldn't help his smile

" I sat on a wall and fell." He said before signing.

"After getting good a larg group of enemies walked in and you can kinda see what happens next."

Satisfied with his answer I then proceeded to look through his memory's only to find out that there were no enemies just me.

That was my first time trying to wright in 3 pov tell me what I need to fix on plz & thank