Several weeks later, Abellio's apartment was repaired, and he moved back in with Pri-pri.
Pri-pri: "Mmmh Abellio?"
Abellio: "Yes?"
Pri-pri: "What do you think Vati is doing right now?"
Abellio: "I don't know, weightlifting." He's a real brick, that boy.
In a beautiful bathroom, a young man is getting ready in front of his mirror.
He styles his hair to hide a scar on his forehead. He was very muscular and wore a black shirt with a tie.
He enters the living room and looks at the other person sitting cross-legged on the couch. He had a body resembling a Greek statue, gray eyes, and long white hair.
Vati: "I'm going out."
Terpsichore: "Yes, Mom, where are you going?"
Vati: *breathes* "At school."
The sound of the tram approaches, stops when the sound of the opening doors takes over, the cacophony of people's footsteps coming in and out, the yawns of tired people, and the laughter of young people and their friends, the noise of the rails—all of this resonates in Vati's head and brings back unpleasant memories.
Vati: "I fought against supernatural monsters and real superhumans, and I always overcame my fear and pain to assert myself, until the stressful events of daily life made me apathetic."
Yet, I am truly suffering right now, but I have no tangible enemy to surpass, it's just me and my solitude... But I am no longer the same person, the cowardly and stupid kid, this time I am the master of my destiny. So, I will return to my point of origin, but everything will be different, hehe, it's as if I had been reincarnated with superpowers.
I would overcome my human problems only to become a superman at the level of a clan leader, NO! MORE!
I don't know how yet, but I have developed a new power and created a completely autonomous creature, yet loyal to me. He has a childish behavior, but his power and learning ability are limitless.
My plan is to train him as much as possible and to make a contract with a powerful spirit to create a combat artifact for him. And for that, I need a lot of biocapital.
Vati walks for a few minutes, then stops and looks up to see the buildings of his school.
That's why I'm going to a school, where the students are easily manipulable, especially when it comes to paranormal mysteries... Let's go.
His silhouette sinks into the courtyard, blending with the crowd of students moving towards the building.