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Chapter 9 by Syloren Syloren

Do you join with the alien?

Gladly

What the alien wants should horrify you. What it wants would result in nothing less than the end of the world as you know it. But has the world ever done anything for you? Your mind is too sluggish to think of anything before you feel the alien mind continuing to intrude on your thoughts.

You welcome it. Both your minds continue to run together and the tendrils sink deeper into you. You become dimly aware of what is happening to your body.

The tendrils that have pierced into you continue to flood your body with alien matter. Your body changes and warps, being broken apart and rebuilt. Your body grows taller as it is rebuilt to the alien intelligence's desires. You skin grows chitinous, your hands and feet grow wicked claws. You hair thickens and darkens, your face retains it's shape and texture but the exposed skin takes on a paler, slightly green tone. As the tendrils attached to your body begin to detach you feel your consciousness sucked back into it and you open your eyes.

You turn your hands to the surface of the egg and easily claw your way through, bursting out in a shower of slimy liquid with a gasp. You strut into the room as you look over your body, your feet clacking against the floor. You can feel life teeming not just within the walls but within you as well and you smile, you can only imagine what that life will become. Your thoughts are interrupted by the sound of the door opening from around a corner.

Who enters?

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