Kevlar just stands there for a moment. He seems to be lost in
thought, thinking about something.
"I remember now..." he said. "The six points. Diamond heart. I
cannot grow ill, and I cannot die of old age. then the five
abilities. meal skin. enemies get hurt when they hit me with
physical attacks. Metal duplicate. I can create up to three
duplicates that explode on contact. Metal creation. I can create
metal shards out of the ground. Magnetism. I can make myself a
magnet to metal that can pull or push metal away. And the fifth
point..."
Kevlar did not grow much more powerful, but he got abilities that
he could turn on and off one or two at time, depending on what
ability he used.
(Is this okay? I'll change it back to normal primal mode if not.)
Kevlar jumps backward. "Thank you. I must tell you something
though. I don't entirely remember everything that happened in those
fifty years. you helped me remember something." Kevlar explained to
Drago. "Now, lets fight!"
At age nine that even worse... *she looks at dre and goes to him*
remind me to make a secret wine seller so our kids or him cant find
it... *she laughs for so dose Avagon*
Satans horns shone in the lights, and then drago pulled out his
blade of the kings and queens (cool metal album name) and he blew
fire on the blade. Gold metal started dripping from the blade.
"This metal has celestial blood mixed into the gold metal, and
celestial blood is extremely dangerous." Said drago.
Kevlar tries to block it, but still gets cut and blown back. "I
can't get poisoned, so sure." kevlar says, grabbing the blade and
setting off and explosion on the blade.
Drago chuckled. "Do you want me to send out my pure strength?"
Asked drago. "I want to see your strength, but it would be only
fair if i show you mine."
Cosima sighs, "If you say so." She walks slower and is thinking
about something.
Dragora gets up and heads into Sorago's room, "Where is it? And why
is your room cleaner than mine? I have crystal dust everywhere
from... Oh, because I use more magic than you."
Soraya is laying down in the room, both of the crystals are still
flashing, "I swear the goddess loves to be cruel. Okay, so not just
one? Or it's still unknown?"
Be like otters!
Hold those you love close so they don’t drift away❤️