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"No idea," Grace hummed as she ate a bowl of the freshly made pasta. The woman walking over to look the little beast over with a playful grin.

"Where have you been," Lyric marched over to darcel. She pulled him into a hug and started to rant about disappearing and not telling anyone where he went.
 
Darcel smiled, "I climbed into a portal and kind of went to another dimension.. I was only in it for like 9-10 seconds, but Dasken said I was gone for 10 days.. Well, how have you been, mom?" He quickly glanced down, realizing what he said. "Did I just call Lyric mom?" the blood bender pondered. He glanced back up at her, "Do you know when we got a pet cat?"
 
"I don't but I guess we do now. We'll have to start on making fishing poles or nets. I've been fine. What about you, are you hurt? Disoriented," lyric sighed as she looked him over for any injuries. She backed off a little and looked at the kitchen, "come get something to eat".
 
"Well, Dasken made me throw up by creating turbulence, but I'm fine now I guess. What's for dinner?" He questioned as he began to walk towards the kitchen, the cat still cradled in his arms. "Where's my little bro?"
 
"Zack is upstairs. James went to go wake him and everyone else up," Lyric followed him, she kept an eye on the cat and gently scratched behind its ears before grabbing herald a bowl to eat from, "spaghetti because no one told me what they wanted".
 
"I love spaghetti, I haven't had it in a long time. Where did you even get the materials to make this anyways, Trading, Stealing, Murder?" Darcel questioned her. "So, how's the kid?" he smirked as he glanced down at her stomach. "Does Zack know?" He placed the cat onto his lap, so he could eat at the table.
 
Roku got up and walked over to the kitchen to get a bowl of spaghetti. He sat down at the table. "Wow. This smells amazing. Thanks, Lyric." He dug into the food."

Lyn shrugged. "I might as well eat first. There's no sleeping on an empty stomach." She took a bowl and sat down next to Roku, who was already digging in.
 
James walked out of Miridia's room. He grabbed a plate. He thanked Lyric for the food before he walked over to the couch and started eating.
 
Zak tried to play it cool, tried to give Darcel a warning that he was really a human without hurting him or scaring him. "Put me down, please." He said, hoping that would be sufficient.
Dasken strolled into the kitchen, eyeing the food. He decided against eating, which was also against his better judgement, and went upstairs and sat on the edge of his bed.
 
"Miridia," Lyric commented as she dished out bowls of the food so everyone wasnt piling up. With a playful smile she leaned back against the counter and looked at her lower torso, "he doesn't and their doing fine".

As if summoned by her name Miridia walked down, followed by the kids. The withed helped the two younger humans with getting the pasta before grabbing one for herself.
 
Darcel dropped spaghetti on himself. "Excuse me." he whispered as he picked up the cat and walked outside. He quickly glanced around to make sure no one was around him. "What.The.Hell. You can talk now? Is that why your blood feels strange? It feels like a cat, but it also feels like something else.." he began to stroll around, cat still in his arms.
 
Zak began to grow agitated. "As I said, please put me down. If you don't..." he was tired of not scaring the boy. His head turned into the head of a lizard, with tentacles pouring from the sides of his mouth, which was a hole lined with razor sharp teeth, layer after layer of them. Horns grew from the top of his head. "...I'll get rather upset."
 
"OH GOD!" Darcel screeched. He through the abomination in the air, "What the hell are you?" he asked the thing. A small orb made out of blood appeared over Darcy's head, "I would appreciate if you told me.." he winced.
 
In midair, Zak flipped around to face Darcel and, instead of falling, he merely screeched against the ground. His body had become covered with rock-solid blood red scales, and he had grown to be half as tall as the mansion. His face was his normal human face, but his head became proportional with his body, and only his facial features and hair was visible through the armor of scales. He was unbelievably muscular. "I'm a guy who doesn't like to be pet." He said.
 
"If you told me sooner, maybe I wouldn't of done it. Why are you even in our house? Are you perving on the women of our house? Or are you after children?! How disgusting." Darcel assumed as the orb began to grow. "What's with all the body magic trick stuff." he questioned him.
 
Zak's face contorted. "God, no. Nonononononnono. I was on the run from hunters, and didn't have time to transform. I don't... do that kinda thing. EVER. Good god." He looked at his armor. "And this isn't magic. This is me, and my DNA told me to become this. I control my DNA and I can control others'. Like..." Zak pointed at Darcel, and he grew a jet black tail, similar to that of a housecat.
 
Darcel hid his smile and waved his tail. "Well, I wish you said that sooner. Well, are you evil and whatever. Are you here to kill us or something..?" he questioned the 'monster'. The small orb dissipated, flowing back into his blood stream, "Can I keep this tail.." he mumbled under his breath.
 
Casys woke up from his spot on the chair to the smell of food. I am pretty hungry, Casys thought as he walked into the kitchen. The angel tucked in his wings, though didn't withdraw them, and helped himself to a plate of spaghetti.
 
"Sure," Zak said, reverting to human form while maintaining the scales for 'privacy'. He walked past Darcel towards the house and, before walking into the entrance, made the end of Darcel's tail that of an ankylosaurus.
Real-size.
It would be like carrying around five Anvils.
"That's for not putting me down the first time I asked!" Zak called behind him.
 
Darcel looked annoyed, as fell onto his butt. Darcel sighed and sat there, until he cut it off with his own blood. He let out a small shriek of pain, but then quickly healed himself. He stood up and stumbled inside and sat next to Zackery. "Hey little brother, I missed you! How have you been?" he smiled as he ruffled the kid's hair. He gave a death glare towards Zak from across the room.
 
Zak stuck his tongue out at Darcel, then turned to the guy with the wings. His face went slack. "Those wings... they aren't organic. They... they don't have any DNA..." Zak's jaw dropped, and he bolted up and began to inspect them closely. "Fully functional, must be magic. But what kind of magic could replicate such fine aviation replication? Oh, only powerful sorcerors and witches. But how did they make every feather different, like it naturally occurs..?"
 
Casys was sitting there, enjoying his food like any normal person, when some guy ran up to him and began blabbering about his wings, running his hand over them, and acting like a crazy person. "Hey man," Casys said, standing up, "What do you think you're doing?"
 
Zak promptly plucked a feather. "I need a microscope. Microscope, microscope... anyone know where I can find a microscope?" He yelled, fiddling with the feather.
 
"I'm doing good," Zack beamed up at his big brother. He pressed against his side then looked at Sabrina, who's face was covered with the sauce. He turned back to darcel and grinned, "can we go swimming again"?
 
Dasken stumbled lazily to the top of the stairs. "Hey, guy. Take this damn thing and shaddup." He threw a microscope down the stairs, and stumbled back to his room, falling asleep. Zak caught it by extending his arm about five feet, and it retracted to his body. He ran to the corner, back facing the group, and began to focus the microscope.
 
"Ow!" Casys yelled. He unfurled one wing and spun, hitting the kid and slamming him into the wall. He released one of his feather blades about halfway, so that it was more the size of a knife than a shortsword. "Just what," Casys growled, "Do you think you are doing?"
 
Zak recovered quickly, making his way back to the corner with the microscope and turning his back into a massive and unbelievably durable turtle shell, which fit the corner perfectly to give him complete cover. He refocused the microscope, and made an anglerfish light sprout from his head to make it easier to see in the darkness made by the shell.
 
Darcel smirked, "Of course! You would have to ask your mother though. Then after dinner we can go." he turned away from the boy and stood up, walking over towards the two arguing. "Oh, this guy is a total pervert. He came in here earlier to look at the women and children by disguising himself as a cat. He is really creepy." Darcel whispered.
 
Zak yelled, muffled, "I did not. I hate those kinds of people." He made Darcel's bottom half into that of a snake. "Intiguing," he said, "oh, wow. Wow wowowow. Incredible. Incomprehensible, yet so simple!" He muttered from behind the shell.
 
"Why am I not surprised?" Casys growled at the other boy's remark. He rubbed the spot where the wierdo had plucked the feather before he withdrew both wings as well as the blade. Casys sat back down at his seat to finish his spaghetti.
 
Zack cheered and then went back to eating his food. The boy looked over his shoulder at the giant she'll and gasped, leaping from his chair and to the turtle, "teenage mutant ninja turtle"!

Lyric was cleaning Sabrina's face when she heard the yell and sighed. She stood up and made her way to the living room, "would someone like to tell me what's going on"?
 
"He totally did, everyone likes cats, so it's easy to get up to a girl or child." Darcel looked back down at his now snake torso. "You're not the only one who can manipulate a body you know." he smirked as blood erupted from the snake part of him. His lower half dissipated into a bloody mess, when he slowly started to regenerate his legs again.
 
The shell disappeared. Now, it was only Zak, still naked save his scales. "I could use some clothes. Never got any at the test facility." He laughed, and his eyes closed. He sprouted a pair of wings, identical to Casys' in every way except for the fact that his were pitch black. He sighed, and he automatically regenerated Darcel's legs. "Wow, hemomancers aren't all they've cracked up to be." He sighed.
 
"Ninja turtle," Zackery deflated and poutted. He walked up to the new set of wings and yanked a feather out harshly.

Lyric saw her son do this and picked him up, scolding the boy. She turned her attention to Zak and raised an eyebrow, "ask Miridia. She should be able to fashion you something".
 
"Hey! I am only thirteen anyway, you perve" he complained. "At least I'm not a scaled freak who creeps on children, get out of our house. You are not welcome near anyone under the age of 18."
 
Zak didn't even flinch as his feather got plucked. "You... hmm... Darcel, right? I've heard about you from the facility. Never knew you could be this bratty or narrow-minded." He cracked his fingers, and suddenly, Darcel regrew his cat tail, jet black and fur glistening. It was velvety to the touch. "No ankylosaurus DNA in that thing."
 
" You backpfeifengesicht..." he looked down at his tail. "Thanks, you fre-.. Thanks." he walked away, his voice becoming hollow. Darcel walked outside, waiting for Zackery to be done with his dinner. The boy twiddled his thumbs, creating small slices on them, testing a few spells.
 
Zackery ran to his older brother after Lyric let him go. He hugged him from behind a fun giggled loudly as he watched him use his power. The boy pulled away and sat in the ground, "why can't I do cool things like everyone else"?
 
Darcel giggled and flipped the boy over his shoulder, into his arms. "These weird things we do arn't really cool buddy. They cause us pain, and we are constantly targeted for having these powers.. If we didn't have these powers, we would be with our families and not being targeted. I would love to not have any powers just like you. But, i'm stuck with them." Darcel gave him a half hearted smile, and stood up. "Are you ready to go swimming buddy?" he smirked as he put the boy on his shoulders.
 
"Yep but mom says we have to be back by dark," Zack hummed and held onto his brother tightly. He grinned at the world around him and looked down at darcel, "maybe next time Sabrina can come with us. Mom doesn't want her going anywhere without an adult because of her being taken".
 
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