Cold Rot (Decaying Winter Fanfic)

Lesson 1: How 2 Sentience.

Sorry for the delay guys, had a few family trips and when I'm finally home with an empty data, my wifi just decided to Fuck itself over.

Anyway here's the chapter for now.

Concrete footsteps echoes thought the warehouse.

Faber looks over where the noise is coming from glances over and then aggressively sighs.

A Hand Comes Out From The Side Of The Crate.

And Someone Walks Over The Sides Of Crate It Was....

Jeremy, And Then Noticing Faber As He Analyzes The Warehouse For Potential Upgrades.

Jeremy: Anyways, Faber Whatcha Doin?

Faber Who Has Grim Look On His Face, Suddenly Looking Up And Looking Angry And Annoyed, But When He Sees It's Jeremy...

Hi Face Lights Up! Quite An Achievement To Be Able To Make The Angry Guy Stop Being An Asshole Just By Looking At You.

Faber: Hey Jer, Doin Rework Of My Spell.

Jeremy Sit Down Near Faber, His Bones Creaking Each Movement He Makes.

His Legs Touched The Concrete Floor.

All While The Storm Is Still Raging Outside The Warehouse, Each Storm, Always Degrading The Warehouse.

Jeremy: Actually, What Kind Of Spell Can You Do?

Faber Sensing That Jeremy Is Interested, Decided To Tell Him.

Faber: A Spell That Can Bind A Cursed Soul To It's Original Dead Body, Controlling It, And When The Body Doesn't Have Any Use Anymore, It Will Shed The Body And Come Out As A Cursed Soul And Attack.

Jeremy Does Not Understanding, But Still Listening Anyway, And Faber Appreciate It.

Faber Then Proceed To Explain What The Spell Actually Does.

Meanwhile

Teresa Then Points To A Picture Of Words, That Spells "Ball"

The Teenager Tried Repeating Teresa Because The Whole Process Is Like This.

Teresa Writes A New Word.
Teresa Spells It Out Multiple Times.
If The Teen Fails, He Gets A Slap In The Wrist.

If He Succeed, He Gets A Treat, The Nacho Flavored MRE's Actually Taste Good.

And This Process Happens, Throughout The Whole Night.

Teen:Uhh...Fffhhhtttg- Vaull....

Teresa Slaps Him In The Wrist A Bit And Says "Wrong, Ball, Ba, Ba, Ba, Ba."

Teen: Fffffhhtt- Fffvvvbbaaaauuuullll.

Teresa Then Lightly Pinches Him And Says "Ball, Ba-al, Follow My Mouth, Ba~~~ll"

Teen: Fff-

Teresa Pinches His Mouth And Forms His Lips To Say Ba.

The Teen Then Forcefully Said: "V-Ball"

Teresa: Good, Here's A Treat.
Teresa Feeds The Teen Nacho Cheese MRE's.

The Teen eyes lights up in delight, his body moving erratically.

He then reaches for more nachos, but Teresa stops him and shows a picture they learned last time.

Teresa: ok bud, what shape is this?

Teresa says as she holds a triangle shaped drawing on paper.

Then, something snapped in the teen's head, he realizes a pattern, when the woman holds up a thin square object with a shape drawing on it, and he says the name, he gets a treat.