---- She....
Or rather it...landed on the floor, making the very floor to tremble under her huge clawed feet.
steam rising from its monstrous form.
Her transformation was complete.
Her face, now unrecognizable, resembled a beast elongated, with jagged, blackened teeth.
Molten cracks marred her darkened skin, glowing faintly like embers.
She rose slowly, towering over everyone in the room and her molten amber eyes sweep across the room...
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Until they stop on him.
Gerald.
---- Chapter 399 "Contain her!" he screamed, but his panic was futile.
She moved faster than the eye could follow, her claws slicing through the scientists like paper.
Within seconds she has transformed the place into a pool of blood and chaos.
Stating at Gerald, she roared.
And it was loud enough to shatter the windows and shake the very floor.
Primal and guttural Gerald stumbled backward, his legs shaking.
"This isnt possible...
it wasnt supposed to" The creature's gaze locked onto him.
For a fleeting second, her monstrous features twisted, almost as if she remembered him.
Her distorted voice ,rasped out a single word.
I Gerald.
---- Chapter 399 "Contain her!" he screamed, but his panic was futile.
She moved faster than the eye could follow, her claws slicing through the scientists like paper.
Within seconds she has transformed the place into a pool of blood and chaos.
Stating at Gerald, she roared.
And it was loud enough to shatter the windows and shake the very floor.
Primal and guttural Gerald stumbled backward, his legs shaking.
"This isnt possible...
it wasnt supposed to" The creature's gaze locked onto him.
For a fleeting second, her monstrous features twisted, almost as if she remembered him.
Her distorted voice ,rasped out a single word.
I Gerald.
---- And Gerald freezes.
Its impossible.
Memories, emotions are supposed to be wiped off.
She was supposed to be his...but this beast? It couldn't belong to anyone.
It couldn't be contained or tamed.
It was as error.
A mistake! Before she could lunge at him, the ceiling gave way under her unrestrained power.
Debris cascaded down, separating them as she turned her wrath onto anyone else in the room.
Gerald turned and ran, the sound of her destruction echoing behind him: the wet crunch of flesh, the shrieks of dying men, the groaning of collapsing steel The nightmare had begun, and Geralds masterpiece had become his worst fear.
He had succeeded in creating something