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In the Core room.
"I guess they probably wouldn't do much... I mean, how interesting could it get in here, where nothing really changes?" He sighed. Maybe when he had more intelligent Beasts, he could ask.
He knew it was unlikely he could hold conversations with his Monsters, especially when Mr.Blue had specified so in no uncertain terms. He chose Beasts for his Monsters for the chance of getting the strongest one of all, but the tradeoff was they were less intelligent compared to other choices.
He mentally shrugged, and returned to the task at hand. Ever since he had started accumulating more resources than he could spend, he had been practicing his carving. He thought he was getting pretty good, but all the Adventurers kept insulting his work.
"Maybe... A horn there... A few more scales around the eyes... There!" The latest statue had to be perfect, as he would put it inside his Core room.
He enjoyed putting the most interesting items on the shelves of his room, and he had been collecting whatever caught his eye. He now had enough to start a small antique shop.
That sounds interesting... Save that idea for later.
While it was important to pay homage to the greatest beast, he also wanted to make some meaningful progress in developing his Dungeon.
"Belle, wake up. It's time to be a Guide." He was slowly absorbing the covers of silk she was hiding under, forcing her to look at him.
She huffed really loudly, and threw a miniature pillow at his Core.
"It better be good, you Rockhead." She said with narrowed eyes, her normally shoulder length hair was sticking up at odd angles.
"Show me the Dungeon Menu again. Please." He added the last part a little hastily, and he thought he saw a vein on her forehead.
Chime
Wilcox - Nature Dungeon (Lvl.4)
Mana - 18/40
Mana Regeneration - 20/d
Resources - 56
Monsters - 13 (1/1 Bound)
Floors - 1
The sound grated against his senses more than usual, and he shot a glare at the still sulking Guide.
After building the different water fixtures in the Dungeon, he had used up a good portion of his mana. He knew he couldn't add much more difficulty to the Dungeon, at least not yet. If he did, it might prove too much for the feeble Adventurers, and Belle had reminded him quite often what Adventurers did to Dungeons they found unusual.
So, new traps were out. Evolutions? He turned his attention to the Dungeon Serpent in the Ore room, and was happy to note the Monster exploring the small pools of water he had placed in the room. Once his entire focus was on the room, the Serpent seemed to stiffen. It was almost as if it had sensed his presence, and was trying to puff its chest out.
He saw how the splotches of green the other Dungeon Serpents possessed were far darker on this Monster. Not to mention, it seemed slightly larger than its brethren.
"What are you going to turn into..." He mumbled to himself. What would be most useful for the Dungeon?
So far, theres only been one person thats caused me any real trouble. It would be nice to knock them down a peg, or ten. Though, if anybody would have a vendetta against that Human, it would probably be this Serpent.
"I don't suppose you have a preference?" He jokingly said to the Serpent.
He laughed at what he was doing, and was about to ponder what to do with the potential evolution, when he got a response.
Well, he assumed it was a response. The Serpent had moved from the pools of water, and was now slithering around its room. It was going in large circles, clearly moving as fast as it could. It was strange to see one of his Monsters doing something as ridiculous as chasing its tail, but he knew better.
At least, he hoped. He hoped he wasn't just watching a Monster chase its tail. He focused directly onto the Serpent again, and it stopped moving entirely. Placing all of his attention onto it, he felt a strange sensation emanating from the Monster.
Honing in on the oddity, he got the scare of his short life.
Chime
He screamed, waking Belle from her recently resumed nap, and startling the Serpent.
He didn't have time to ponder the furious eyes of his Guide, as a screen filled his vision.
Congratulations!
One of the Dungeon Monsters has reached the edge of Evolution, and is ready to ascend to new heights.
(Lesser Dungeon Serpent) has the following Evolutions available to it.
Dungeon Serpent A direct evolution of the Lesser variant. Possesses a stronger toxin, and larger body. Everything the Lesser can do, this does better. Lesser Venomfang Smaller than the Dungeon Serpent, but with a more potent venom. Instead of incapacitating, when enough is injected, the toxin will be fatal. (Only fatal if the bite is left untreated) Devious Lurker (Influenced)
Twice as large as the Dungeon Serpent, this beast has a slight camoflauge ability. Blends into its environment when still, becoming invisible to the untrained eye. Moving will break this effect.
Influenced - The desire of the Monster has unlocked a hidden evolution, one that is normally unavailable to the Dungeon.
He didn't want to waste another second. Laughing maniacally, he mentally slammed the button for the Devious Lurker Evolution. The other two were interesting, but the idea of a hidden evolution made him giddy.
The first thing he heard was, "Dammit, Wil! Not again!"
Then, a series of low hisses emanating from the Ore room, followed by the sound of shifting stone.
"Belle!? What's happening to the Dungeon?" He yelled over the noise. He was horrified to see the Ore room drastically rearranging itself, even though he never meant to change the room.
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"Why did I ever leave home? I should have just stayed with Mom, instead of moving in with the dumbest Core in all of Belia. Whats happening, Wilcox, is you just made a Mini-Boss." She shouted, arms flailing in the air.
"That... sounds amazing?" He yelled over the noise.
Smack!
"It is NOT! You oversized chunk of mana. Now we have to deal with the consequences of you being impatient, don't you think there was a reason I never mentioned it!?" She hissed.
"Wouldn't be the first time you forgot to mention something important..." He mumbled.
"What was that?" Her eyes had narrowed to slits.
"What's a Mini-Boss?" He deflected. The noise had died down, but the annoyance in her eyes hadn't.
She took in a deep breath, then exhaled. After five good breaths, she was calm enough to respond.
"It's the second strongest Monster on a floor, after the Boss. You only get one per floor. Normally, we decide which Monster it should be after months of planning. You aren't supposed to increase the difficulty this early!" She ended her rant with a firm kick to his Core.
"Why would an evolution make them a Mini-Boss, though?" He quietly asked.
"The first evolution of a floor is always the strongest. I dont know why, that's just how Mr.Blue made it. I was hoping you could restrain yourself, but no. Now we have a Monster almost as strong as Grizzly, in the FIRST ROOM!" She was pacing in small circles in the Core room.
Would have been nice to have heard about this sooner... He thought sarcastically, he wasn't going to push his luck and say it out loud, though.
She seemed to hear his thoughts anyways, but took another few breaths to calm herself.
"It's not all your fault. This time. I should have mentioned it in Grizzly's room when we noticed how close the Serpent was to an evolution. We need to be careful now, Wil, the Adventurers will be confused at how fast we are growing. It's supposed to take months before we get a Mini-Boss, and at least a year till a Bound Monster. We have to slow down, and take our time."
By the end she was back to her old lecturing self, and he felt better about the situation. Mainly because she didn't say he had to get rid of the new Serpent.
"So... Can we go see what happened?" He tried, and failed, to ask calmly.
She just rolled her eyes, and flew off towards the Ore room. He was sure he saw a look of excitement on her face.
"Just like with Grizzly, the room it was in should have changed drastically. So, expect some differences from the old Ore room." She added. That explained the scary noise.
Then, he had a horrible thought.
"Belle!" He yelled towards her.
She stumbled mid flight at the sudden noise. "What!? What is it now, what did you do?"
"How do I have a Mini-Boss when all my Monster Points were used up. Grizzly cost 25 MP, but the original Serpent only cost 4. Did we lose other Monsters to make this Mini-Boss!?" He was getting frantic.
She flew back to give him another swift kick in the Core. "Stop scaring me, Rockhead! Mini-Bosses are different than regular Monsters, and don't count towards your MP total. You actually have 4 points to spend now, but if you even touch those points I'm going to knock you off your pillar."
"What the hell. Why does Grizzly cost so much, but this one's free!?" He complained.
"Mini-Bosses are specific to each floor, and have a lot of varying factors that make them unique. It should have been something we decided after months of planning, but you seem to be winging your entire Dungeon."
That last comment stung, but she wasn't wrong. Many of his choices had been based on pure impulse.
"Okay, I guess I understand. Let's go see what changed." He was worried about the future, yet excited about the possibilities.
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In the Ore room, moments earlier.
Thank you, Great Ones! Thank you for this wonderful gift. What more could a Monster ask for, than this generous reward!
The Serpent thought to himself, as he splashed around the small pools of water. The Creator had truly been kind to give him this.
Now, he had another way to ambush, and surprise his prey. It was everything a Monster could ask for, and he hoped his appreciation reached the Creator.
Just then, as if hearing his thoughts, the air changed. The Great One, the Moon himself, was watching him again. He stood up straighter, and waited obediently for his instructions.
To be graced with your presence so soon after your gift. I am not worthy, Great One.
He knew the Creator wouldn't hear him, but he said it anyways.
"What are you going to turn into?" The Creator whispers.
To think he would actually acknowledge what the Serpent thought, he was ready to faint on the spot. It wouldn't do him good to show weakness now, though.
Taking the question to heart, he tried to ponder what the Creator meant. He was beginning to fear he was failing by not asnwering, when the he spoke again.
"I don't suppose you have a preference?" Hearing that voice humbled him as nothing else did.
Suddenly, the two statements clicked together in his mind.
He would allow me to decide my own Evolution!? I am nothing but dust compared to him, yet he would hear what I have to say?
Soon after returning to the Ore room, he had understood why the other Serpents all congratulated him during the welcoming of Sol. He had seen his reflection in the water, and was shocked to see the physical changes in himself. It was the proof of his hard work.
Now, the Creator was rewarding him even further. To grant him a say in his own future. There was no kinder being in all of Belia than his Creator, of that there was no doubt.
He needed to act quickly, before the Great One grew impatient.
More than anything, he wanted to be stronger. To be able to protect the Dungeon, to guard the Sun and Moon with his life. Deep inside him, another part screamed for blood.
Specifically, of that Human. The one who had desecrated their home, and dared speak to the Sun as if they were equal. To be able to end that filthy Two-legs life, that was what he wanted.
He had started running around the room, trying to show the Creator his distinct lack of power. How pathetic he was, and how he wished to grow.
Bless me with strength, Great One! Make me powerful enough to guard our home, and protect everyone in it!
The Creator answered his plea, and he felt the full brunt of their presence fall directly on him. It made him feel suffocated, but he hardly noticed. He was too busy basking in the ecstasy of the attention.
The gaze of the Great One forced him to cease moving, and he was left paralyzed. He continued to scream for the power to protect his home, and the Creator responded with a war cry of his own. Not a few moments later, he felt a shiver run down his spine.
Chime
Congratulations!
You have earned the right to Evolve, and become more than what you once were. Your Core and Guide have deemed you worthy of being the first Evolution of the First Floor, promoting you to the status of Mini-Boss, granting you greater power than all but that of the Floor Boss.
Your past experiences, and devotion to growing stronger, have Influenced your Evolution.
Protect your Dungeon, Monster, and prove yourself worthy of these gifts.
A sharp pain exploded throughout his body, and he felt himself being torn apart. He let out an involuntary hiss, and his voice sounded different, deeper. It sounded stronger.
Yes... YES.
Suddenly, his vision was blocked by a burst of mana. Golden-green light covered his eyes, and the pain began to subside as quickly as it had come. The Creators mana washed over the wounds, making him feel healthier. Stronger.
His senses felt heightened, and the clarity and detail he saw amazed him. How could there be such a disparity between his old self, and the new?
He tried moving forward, and found the size of his body had more than tripled. He was now nearly 10ft long, and as thick as one of the trees of Grizzly's room. His scales shimmered in the soft light of the room, a dark shade of green that let him meld into his surroundings.
He didn't have time to ponder these new changes, as the old room he was in no longer existed.
Instead, he found himself in a room nearly twice the size of the Flower room. Stalactites the size of a Two-legs hung from the ceiling, dripping water into small pools below. The original vines of the room had grown until they were as large as he was. They linked the walls, and ceiling, creating a labyrinth of vines.
The floor was now covered in pools of water in various sizes, some of them even connected underground back into one another. The walls were now coated in Copper Ore, and small pockets of a shiny substance he assumed was Silver. Small gems were peaking out of the ore, glittering in the soft light.
The Creators previous light would have been dull compared to what he was in now. The mana lights spread across the walls were partly covered by vines, creating large swathes of shadows in parts of the room.
Where there was no water, there was knee high grass. It wasn't the yellow-green of Grizzly's room. Instead a rich, full green that reminded him of the leaves on Sol.
He felt like he had been transported into a jungle, and he was the King.
Small insects buzzed near flowers, and around the vines hanging from the ceiling. Small bushes and trees were placed sparingly around the room, creating natural walls. He could see how simple it would be to set up an ambush on unsuspecting Two-legs who were trying to mine the Ore.
I am unworthy. He thought. I will do everything I can to prove myself of this gift. I will become the best Monster in the Dungeon.
What more could he say? His Creator had noticed him, and rewarded him beyond his imagination.
He knew, from experience, he could not cry. The emotions he felt, staring out at his new room, humbled him thoroughly.
The Sun appeared from the connecting tunnel, a soft golden light shining over his new kingdom. The Moon's presence descended on him, and he felt the excitment radiating from him. The Creators seemed pleased.
I'm the best. He whispered to himself.