Nytri walks away from the horror of her family cosplaying, she walks to the parking lot with panzers and mobile cannons parked. Nytri walks to a side with no panzers but a little shop, though it's a quest shop so Azurians pick a quest and go to complete.
Nytri sits beside it, "'Change my fashion style' Huh?" She looks at her clothes, "I have been wearing the same thing for a while now, even used ARMORED SHELL to make it." She rubs her cheek, "Maybe I should make some changes. My hair is very long." She looks behind her.
Nytri makes scissors from ARMORED SHELL and tries to cut her hair, "Huh?" She tries to cut a hair but still can't. "Why can't I cut my hair?!" She holds her hair then makes a frustrated face, "Right, it has the same stats as me."
Nytri rubs her chin, "Clones." 2 clones appear before her, "I need help." She points her hair, "I can't cut it."
Clone 1 mocks her, "You can't cut your own hair? How pathetic."
"Hey!" Nytri yells, "Why don't you try cutting your hair?! Hmm?" Clone 1 smirks, she makes a scissors and tries cutting. She can't cut.
Clone 2 smiles wryly, "Okay, I guess this is serious."
Nytri shrugs, "Ya think? Once we cut my hair, I resummon you guys and we have the same haircut. Also, we need to change my clothes."
The clones sigh, "At least we'll stop tripping on out hair."
Nytri raises a brow, "You guys trip on your hair?"
So that's one difference between the original and a clone.
A few minutes later.
Nytri is sitting on a chair as her hair is held straight *WIINNG WIINNG WIIINNGGG* A chainsaw is being use to cut her hair. Clone 1 grits her teeth as she tries cutting the hair with a chainsaw, a hair strand finally falls off.
Clone 2 stares at the hair as it touches the floor, *THUD* The ground has cracks on it, "Holy smokes! How much does a hair weigh?" She picks the hair up, "Hmm?" The hair is as hard as metal, she tries to bend it. "Grrrrrr, why is my hair so hard?!" She tries but managed to bend it after a using half her strength.
This goes on for hours until Nytri's hair is right above her shoulders, she smirks. "Now fashion, hehehe." She looks at the metallic hair below her, "Hmmm, I wonder, can't I make something out of this?" She gathers the hardened hair into a bundle, "This won't be enough." She looks over at her clones.
They turn to her, "What?" Nytri grins.
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Nytri is in the bunker in the crafting section, beside her is a large bundle of her hair. She applies runes on a fire chamber and goes on to smelt her hair, "I wonder what I should do with this? Oh a necklace." She works on her hair until she makes a necklace out of it, she wears it around her neck and twirls around.
Nytri looks at herself with ENERGY OF PRESENCE, "I know this is a necklace but it has some freaky aura, sort of like a cursed necklace." The necklace is exuding the same aura as Nytri only now Nytri is aware of her own aura. "This thing has such an ominous thing and is from me, does it mean I'm covered in this stuff?" An Azurian watching nods, Nytri has a wry smile.
Nytri controls ARMORED SHELL making a shirt and shorts with frills, she smiles. "This is good enough, a new look."
The necklace on her neck starts to glow but Nytri doesn't notice it, "Hey."
Nytri looks around, "Hmm, what was that?"
"Hey!" Nytri hears the voice again, "Down here." Nytri looks at her feet, "I mean watch your neck! Geez, what kind of master are you?" Nytri sees the necklace glowing.
Nytri looks at the necklace with wide eyes, "Did I eat something is shouldn't again?"
"Huh?" The voice sighs, "I don't know what's going on, if this is how birth is then it sucks."
Nytri takes the necklace of and stares at it, "Wait, you were just born?"
The necklace floats, "Well, I only remember up to a few seconds ago? I thought you'd tell me what's happening but even you don't' know what's going on." The necklace transforms looking like a big fairy about 30 centimeters in size, it looks feminine but young just like Nytri except covered in light.
Nytri stares at the being before her, "APPRAISAL."
A screen appears before her.
[INFORMATION MAGIC DISPLAY
NAME: Unnamed
GRADE: Supreme (Intelligent)
TYPE: Polymorphic.
Status:
Durability: 4,000,000,000
EP Capacitor (EPC): 6,700,000,000
Sentience: 2,240,000,000
NOTICE:
Durability: The strength and attack power.
EP Capacitor (EPC): The EP contained.
Sentience: The capability for discretion
Artefact Grades:
Basic - This is the lowest grade for an artifact. These are simple and often mass-produced items that don't have any special abilities.
Common - This grade is slightly better than basic. These artifacts are still relatively common, but may have a minor magical enchantment or be made from quality materials.
Uncommon - These artifacts have a more significant enchantment. They may also have unique properties or be made from high quality materials.
Rare - These artifacts have very powerful enchantments or properties with 5 times the abilities of 'Uncommon' grade. They are highly sought after and can be quite valuable.
Epic - These artifacts have incredibly powerful enchantments or unique properties 2 times the abilities of 'Rare' grade. They are often one-of-a-kind and highly prized. Possess a level 5 skill.
Mythical - These artifacts of myths are extremely powerful and often have a significant impact on the world around them. They may also have historical or cultural significance. Possess at least 3 level 5 skills.
Legendary - These artifacts are the subject of legends. They are incredibly powerful and often have a profound impact on the world around them. They may also be linked to heroes, lords or other powerful beings. Posses a level 6 skill.
Ultra - These artifacts are shrouded in mystery and secrecy. They are incredibly powerful and often have complex enchantments or properties that are not fully understood. Though of higher grade, they possess no significant uniqueness but are termed as evolving artefacts capable of acquiring skills.
Divine - These artifacts are imbued with divine power and are often associated with powerful deities or other divine beings. They may be capable of incredible feats and have a significant impact on the world around them. In rare cases develop intelligence. Possess level 8 skills.
Supreme - This is the highest grade for an artifact. These are the most powerful and rarest artifacts in existence. They are often linked to the most powerful beings in the universe and may have the ability to shape reality itself. These artefacts are sentient and capable of suppressing primordial beings. Possess Level 9 or 10 skills.
NOTICE: The Mortal realm only possess 1 Supreme grade artefact.
Ranks of skills
Ordinary skill (LEVEL: 1-3): average skills for anyone.
Greater skill (LEVEL: 4): advanced form of a skill.
Evolved skill (LEVEL: 5): the highest form of a skill.
Unique skill (LEVEL: 6): only one person has it which has bizarre effects, considered the peak of mortals.
Master skill (LEVEL: 7): capability to mold the skill according to one's will.
Ultimate skill (LEVEL: 8): considered the peak of divinity.
Law skill (LEVEL: 9): allows the comprehension of a law.
Absolute skills (LEVEL: 10): capable of affecting the universe.
Soul skills/Silent skills (LEVEL: EXCLUSIVE): capable of making impossible possible and possible impossible.
END]
Nytri rubs her chin, "I guess making this necklace gave more information." She pokes the being before her, "So you're a living artefact."
The being swings her hands around, "Stop poking me and give me a name already! I can't go around being called you!" Tiny stars are made around the being.
Nytri giggles, "Your name is You." She smiles, the being throws a tantrum. Nytri giggles, "Alright alright, your name..." She rubs her chin looking at her as her thoughts, "Every time she moves tiny stars are made around her." Nytri pats the being, "Your name is Starweaver."
Starweaver looks at Nytri and smiles nodding, "I like it." The light dims around her showing a fairy in silver dress.