“Yeah, just remembering.when I discovered you.” Joule sighed, a little relieved it was just a dream, but still shaken up. Lumen took the body of an adult woman with long blonde hair, a white shirt that exposed ample cleavage, a shiny and almost glowing blue skirt with tall white socks, and blue butterfly wings that sometimes materialized. “Another nightmare, Joule?” It was Joule's Septima, Lumen the Muse projected as human form, awakened through Joule's fear. Now it was clear, she was safe in bed, just awoken from a dream.Īnother figure appeared beside the bed, and spoke to Joule softly. She moved her hands to confirm she wasn't bound, and they rose from under a blanket. The room was also much smaller, and Joule was sitting upright. The room with Nova was dark, but in an ominous way, this was just lack of light. But now, the room looked entirely different. Jolting upwards, Joule opened her eyes, still screaming. Joule was breathing heavy already, but as soon as the morphing started, she closed her eyes as tight as possible and screamed, terrified of what was about to happen to her. “If you won't play nice, I can force that Septima out of you.” Zonda began undergoing a transformation, protrusions forming on xer shoulders. But not for long." Xer hand started glowing a black and pink aura as xhe pulled it back, soon enveloping xer whole body. "What a beautiful body you have, like a newborn baby. “So, where are your sensitive spots, darling?” Zonda ran xer fingers down Joule's body, down her face and chest. I'll make this little girl shout.” Nova walked out of Joule's sight as Zonda approached with a saunter. You've got the light touch necessary for this.” She just needs a little coaxing to bring out her full power. “You don't wish to use Mind Melder on this beauty, Nova?” They looked at Joule and smiled in a way that made Joule uncomfortable and scared. The.unidentifiable gendered person, dressed similarly to the boy in its coat, but with a dress exposing one leg and long pink hair. Zonda walked in to the right of Joule's view, who somehow didn't see Zonda before now. That's where Zonda comes in,” he said, gesturing for something to his left to come forth. “Do you really think we'd have gone through the effort to retrieve you if we weren't sure you possessed the Muse? You just need.persuasion to awaken your Septima. “B-but I'm not an Adept,” Joule objected. ![]() I hope you realize why we seek this power.” The Muse, the Septima with the power to control Adepts. Most will use it for attack and cause fear, but you have something else. “Humans with Septima, the power to control. It didn't matter that she didn't say anything, the boy kept talking himself. But something was telling her this wasn't a question that she should answer because it didn't sound good. The Sumeragi Group had branded them terrorists, most of their powers were combat based and could cause terrible destruction, their mere existence was enough reason for humans to fear, especially the electrical line known as Azure Strikers. Everyone knew Adepts, humans with powers beyond normal capability. ![]() ![]() The man no, boy, approached her, holding out his right hand with fingers outstretched, getting uncomfortably close and running his fingers up her chin, pulling her head up to face him. Turning her head to her wrists, she could see she was bound to a table, upright. She tried to struggle, escape, run far away as all of her instincts were screaming at her to do, but she couldn't. He was smiling, relaxed, but Joule could tell he was nothing but evil. He looked young, only a little older than her 13, he had purple hair with points, one of them white, and a dark purple coat with gold trimmings. Joule had only barely opened her eyes, and she already didn't know where she was, what was happening, or who the man in front of her was.
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