Awakening Of The Weakest Talent

Chapter 7: An Awakening? {Pt 2}

Awakening.

The process when ones abilities become active, hence the name. People could usually trace what part of society one belongs to by checking their history and bloodline, but it is truly only when one awakens that people could truly judge one's potential.

Awakening only happens during childhood, with the average age being four, It could be early or late for a year or two.

But for Kyle, nothing ever really happened. 

But now, as he turned 18, Kyle could feel every strand of muscles in his body throb as the abilities, hidden deep in his veins started to burst forth.

The process of awakening was very painful. Once it takes place, it restarts your entire existence; it alters your instincts. 

Special talents, abilities, overpowering strength, magic-a whole new world opens up automatically. And these abilities will only grow stronger with time and practice.

And now, as he felt the rush of adrenaline in his body, there was really only one thing going on in his mind-what the fuck?

Kyle could not even feel the pain anymore as he was completely lost in thought. His abilities, they could only be described as...

...weird and plenty.

"..." Kyle's breaths then started to echo in the cave as his body finally stopped convulsing, His eyes then started to blink several times as he turned his focus back on the monster in front of him.

And as he looked at her face, Kyle blinked several times more. He thought there was dirt blocking his vision at first, but realized this dirt was conveniently shaped into what seemed like a heart.

Five gray hearts floating above the arachne's head, following her even with the slightest of movements.

If Kyle was clear-headed enough to recall the information injected into him just moments ago, then these five hearts were some kind of Affection Meter.

"You.. are tasty."

"Huh.. those are words, yup.." Kyle took in a small gulp as he once again understood the monster's words. It wasn't that the monster could truly speak, no. This is another one of his abilities-Omnispeak.

Suffice it to say, Kyle found the entire situation weird. The arachne was still looking at the thing that was fully. alive between his legs; her tongue, brushing against her lips as her eyes seemed to glimmer for some reason.

"I want it. I want it. Blood, the essence of Eros!"

"Ho," a small gasp then escaped Kyle's mouth as he heard a voice whispering in his ear-no. The voice seemed like it was whispering directly inside his head. Was this. another one of his abilities?

"Eros?" Kyle then finally tried to speak with the monster that had him literally by the neck, "Is that.. a name of a god?"

"Oh my.." The arachne's eyes strayed away from Kyle's manbood as she looked him straight in the eyes, ".What a seductive voice you have."

"W--

"Itchy. My neck is itchy."

"..." Kyle could not even utter another word as a voice once again whispered inside his mind. The voice wasn't exactly like the arachne's, but it was similar in a way that he couldn't quite explain.

"Itchy. My neck is itchy."

"Hm.. Kyle squinted his eyes as he looked at the arachne's neck. And then, without really thinking about it any further, he very slowly raised his hand.

The arachne snarled and showed her sharp tecth again as she saw Kyle's hand mowing toward her neck.

"It's okay." Kyle gently whispered as he looked the arachne in the eyes; his words, gently fowing through her ears. And to Kyle's surprise, the arachne let her guard down, allowing him to touch her neck.

And then, with another gulp. Kyle started gently scratching the arachne's neck.

And as soon as he did so, the arachne's entire body jolted. Her large round bosoms, bouncing wildly-and as Kyle's thing was still alive and well for some reason, her bosoms started lightly slapping it. The arachne's sharp legs then started tapping the ground, causing several snaps to click in the air.

And very soon, the Arachne's pale face started to redden; her sharp teeth, now biting her lower lip as her body shivered.

"Ha.. ah," the Arachne's quiet moans started to whisper in the air as Kyle continued to scratch her neck; the blood that was still inside her mouth, dripping down her chin and dropping onto her jiggling bosoms.

Kyle didn't really know what to feel right now as his... thick and long sword was currently sliding in between the arachne's jiggling bosoms, and with the thick mixture of his own blood and her saliva dripping around it, It felt..

..Wrong.

Why was it even fully standing in the first place? Did Kyle have some sort of... fetish he wasn't aware of? Fortunately, or unfortunately for Kyle, the arachne's arms started to get weak. Her grip oosened, dropping Kyle straight to the ground.

Ridiculous. This is ridiculous-Kyle thought. He was supposed to die here today, but now that he awakened his abilities, the will to live was very slowly coming back to him.

But how? How exactly was he going to escape from a monster that moves faster than his eyes could keep up? It wasnt like the abilities gifted to him gave him newfound strength to escape, no—they were just... weird.

Kyle then turned to look at the arachne's face again.

..only to see that one of the gray hearts floating above her head was now red.

"Itchy. My back is... itchy."

And once again, as another voice whispered inside his head-he finally recalled what sort of ability it was.

Desire.

The ability to know the current and immediate desires of people, or in this case, a monster. Affection Meter and Desires. Is the blood running through his veins truly from a god or a gigolo?

"..." Kyle focused his attention back to the arachne's Affection Meter. If he was able to turn all the hearts into red.

...What exactly would happen?