so...this is my first book and im not really good at english and my friends will help with my story and I'll help them with theirs, do hope you enjoy.
In the beggining of everything, there were beings that called themselves Met'rusia, in their langu...
Ender or John, as all of his memories are back including sealed ones with his personality, woke up in a pitch black void with some pulsating purple vains here and there.
"Master!" From the distance Razer can be seen with a cracked helmet floating in the space along with the hive and swarm but there was one problem...he and the hive are...the size of an ant.
Ender tried to speak but only cracking of bones and the sound of an ancient tree creaking can only be heard so he tried with his thoights noticing the discomfort of Razer and the swarm.
'Why are you and the hive so.....small? Or is this the side effects of the spell?' Ender's thought echos through out the void. [Creator, it is not the effect of the spell but its just that you unconciously turned into your dark celestial form while you were sleeping.] Patriarchs synthetic voice echoed in his mind while Ender scrachedt his head...well, it was more like tried as he accidentaly touched something hard but smooth.
He traced it with his hands and noted that they were horns portruding on his head. 'Patriarch, can you make me see my current form?' [As you command, my creator.] A gigantic mirror is formed in front of Ender which showed his current form. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" *ROAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAR*
Ender screamd but it only turned into an echoing roar through the void while Razer and the swarm cover their ears due to it ringing.
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(This is Ender or John's dark celestial form but his true form is yet to be shown)
'PATRIARCH! EXPLAIN WHY IS MY BODY LIKE THIS?!' Ender shouted inside his mind as a flurry of emotions enter his mind with the exemption of some, like anger and orher things related to it. [Well, Creator die to the pain and stress that you built up in the last world you had a nightmare of your human sibling katie in turn your body subconciously activated the corm you are currently in.] Patriarc explained as Ender held his head, feeling the smooth but hardened thick skin, which made things a little more worse.
'By the way patriarch, do you even have a body to possess its kinda weird that I need to talk to you with my mind everytime.' Ender asked while he kept touching around hus new form noticing the hard smooth skin is impenetrable with any kind of magic. [No, sir the last bodybof mine was destroyed after I was forcefully shut down but you may create a body for me if you so wish.] Patriarch plainly said with a tone of indiffrence. 'Then please create this body that I have in mind along with the droids that I want tocrest out if possible.' Ender ordered which he got a reply of dead pan tone [Understood]
Ender sweat dropped at the tone but was now focused on a spot, where a swirling mass of black fog and purple veins, which sometimes pulsate, turn into a golden raidiante hue. . . . . . . . . . . After an hour or more the vortex of golden hue dispersed showing an entire 300 thousand strong droids and in the middle was a four-legged and armed Droid.
