It must be known thatI did not contribute in the least to my excruciating transformation. I did nothing to give away my Precursor heritage. I was careful. But the bitch told him.
The fortunetelling bitch said i would survive. She said it to the Barons face with the Guards of Blood aiming at her head. She sold me out to save her skin. She told him that one of the patricians of his city had Precursor blood flowing through him. She told himI would be his ultimate weapon.
That dayI was arrested and that night i was ready for him to change me. I was restrained andI was sure thatI would fall under his control. But he was foolish and impatient.
Onin said to administer the eco slowly and over a large period of time but he was impatient. Impatient to see me dye, or to get his weapon, or to prove Onin wrong it made no difference. He was impatient. And in his haste he connected me directly to the eco grid.
I still remember every night the unbearable pain. It was searing tearing blazing and condensing all at once. The few seconds the Baron ad intended for me seemed to lastan eternity.
Yet when the baron went to disconnect me i didn't allow him to.Actually my body didn't allow him to. As he went to remove the injector my claws broke through the manacles with ease and held the injector in place. No matter how hard he tried he could not get me to release the injector.
All i felt at that moment was that if i was going to be put through this pain then the entirety of Haven City would die. And yet subconsciously i knew that i was afraid. The pain had stripped from me all memorize of joy happiness and even pain that could not compare with it. It envelope my entire conciseness. In a few short seconds of mortalityI had been erased from myself. And all that i felt was the pain of the eco coursing through my blood.
Butif he took that away, took away the pain that was whatI had becomeI would be nothing. SoI held on absorbing all the ecoI could. I was told later that the shield wall had faltered and a horde of metal heads had streamed into "old town". It was lost to the baron all because of me. As the baron stood stupefied i continued to absorb eco.
Soon i felt even more pain. But it was a different pain a bloated one yet no less excruciating. I felt and expected that i was going to explode releasing all the eco and killing all who were nearby. Despite myselfI smiled a large almost sadistic smile at the thought of the baron melting away to a puddle. But my expectations were totally wrong.
AsI neared my capacity of eco a new pain erupted primarily in my back region. Eco seeped out of my body yet still hovering near it. On my back six distinguishable lobs formed. They would grow longer and longer before collapsing on itself and falling onto my back. I concentrated hard, trying to control them but with even more eco being injected in me i just couldn't.
The baron saw the danger in my continued existence and ordered his general Torn to disconnect the supply of eco to the building. Torn who was his obedient lap-dog did so andI felt no more pain or eco coming into me through the injector.
FinallyI was able to focus andI released my legs from the clams with ease. As is stood before a petrified baronI thought of only one thing, to rip him apart and eat his flesh. But my revenge would have to wait. I felt my power draining already and soon i wouldn't be able to escape.
I summoned some of the last of my strength to solidify my six tentacles into form and lifted of the ground. Flying came almost naturally to me and soonI was far above the baron. As soon as i showed signs of fleeing praxis regained his "courage" and ordered nearby Guards of Blood to fire. I was shot at least twice before i found my exit. Upon exiting the compoundI winged it for the Pumping Station. Neither Guard nor Metal Head would bother me there.
Nik: More remaking goodness... not.
As you can see, Patak hates Onin. don't ask me why, I havent a clue. But he does and Im sure sometime later in the story, Pelanor will eat, maul, or dismember her.