Dylan was flying towards there as he would rent a boat just to sail and have an adventure. Sure flying was nice and all a little relaxation of normality would be nice.
*fwoosh*
He was flying faster than a jet as he was enjoying the fresh air touching his face. The vast ocean and it's beauty well he was attacked by a shark once and had to make him into a delicacy.
Not really eat him but he was gutted for sure.
Then he saw it the so called island of paradise. It looked beautiful like in those pictures he saw from that man. It didn't take long for him to arrive as he flew faster and landed on the sandy ground. Then he his senses were warning him of danger. As he could change the frequencies of what he wanted to hear. Even the beating heart from one person all the way city blocks away.
He had tried to find what type of powers he had. Healing was one though at first he cut himself and was nervous as it stinged a little. He couldn't regenerate as he became nervous only for him to concentrate. As he imagined his cut healing where the blood found a way to heal the injury. He was happy that he could regenerate but he wasn't that curious to like cut his arm off or something like that.
The pain would be unbearable but then again maybe he could stronger in other means. He looked at the sun it felt nice having it graze his face.
Dylan walked forward hearing the noises of animals. He still kind of was getting the hang of the hearing what he wanted to hear. He only had trained and discovered what he could do less than an year since receiving them.
"Beautiful...."
Marveling at the sight he wondered what dangers lied ahead on this island. As birds chirped his hearing heard a flapping noise.
Thinking it was something like a bird or a butterfly or something with wings. He turned to see what he heard around him so closely.
"Butterfly....?.....Geh!? What in the fuck!?"
He looked at the 'butterfly' it looked horrendous. It had a face and it looked like it was grinning at him. Then seeing a giant needle sticking out from it's bottom. It's ugly face relating that almost of a human.
Almost as it was definitely not normal.
"What type of ugly thing are you?"
Surprised and curious, Dylan saw it come closer but before that his senses were alarming him of it's danger.
Quickly he smacked it sending it flying to the tree pulverizing that ugly thing. With a look of wariness and a hint of disgust. He rather see it be a normal insect without having an ugly head like that.
Then he felt more danger coming towards him as the forest seem to shake wildly. The bushes rustling with movement as there was danger coming from behind them.
As he saw a huge group of those ugly butterfly's then saw from the bushes centipede with a semi-human head and fingers for mouth. Dylan shivered but he was letting that get to his head.
They came closer and butterflies were flapping their wings upwards as if escaping something or someone.
*Thud* Thud*
He felt the ground shake violently as something was approaching. As he looked up a giant creature with hands sticking from it's eye sockets and long tongue which went to his abdomen. It was purple like a giant titan monster. With hair and some sort of giant staff stuck between it's throat and wielding a staff.
Dylan's eyes widened at the sheer size of that monstrosity. He then quickly squashed the centipedes with his feet. As he sensed it looking at him and Dylan's being in unknown grounds. He flew away not knowing if it was stronger than him. For now he wanted to retreat before fighting.
*swoosh*
Flying away quickly he reached somwhere close to the ocean as he then gazed at what supposed to be a human body. It had flowers and veins sprouting from it's eyes, mouth, chest as the person looked drained from it's very life source.
Being a man he had a blissful smile even though he died. Frowning, Dylan tapped his chin as it seemed this island can do this to people maybe even that butterfly he saw could've probably turned him into that.
His brows furrowing, Dylan felt his stomach growl.
"And now i'm hungry....."
He sighed but it didn't hurt him as he could survive for days without food or water. But that didn't mean he wouldn't eat or drink. He needs his eight boxes of pizzas filled with the special meat lovers.
Definitely he can eat a lot some chinese food he was craving as well as he salivating.
"Ah my fatass thinking about food"
He smacked himself on the head and then wondered around not trusting if he saw shrooms or even weird looking flowers where could be edible or a death sentence.
He was going to take a break before heading to battle.