Myon Quest - Scattered Souls

[Kilgamayan]

> Have a look at ourselves.

[Neovereign]

> Have a look at ourselves.

> You give yourself a look around.
> You... seem to be in a bit of tatters. More accurately, what you had on before has been torn due to some growth. And some growth it seems to have been. You're not sure how you didn't notice this - you look like a different person. But you don't feel odd. This feels natural, like you've always been this way. Your body doesn't feel any heavier than moments or minutes ago. If anything, it feels a bit lighter. 
>_

[Kilgamayan]

> Blink.
> ...How indecent are we currently, right in front of Gwen?

[Neovereign]

> Blink.
> ...How indecent are we currently, right in front of Gwen?

> You're still heavily covered. It's only multiple tears, as if you've grazed a heavy field of danmaku. Most of the skin showing is your legs and upper body, arms included. Though a bit of your sides and upper chest are torn too.
> Actually, some of these do look like you were in a danmaku duel or something, not tears from growing bigger...
>_

[Kilgamayan]

> "...Oh. ...Uh..."
> Stand up, and compare our current form to our...normal? That doesn't seem right, given how normal this feels. Compare our current form to our previous form.

[Neovereign]

> "...Oh. ...Uh..."
> Stand up, and compare our current form to our...normal? That doesn't seem right, given how normal this feels. Compare our current form to our previous form.

> You stand up. You appear to be bigger, in almost every right... Height. Hair length. Your sizes. At least your limbs mostly seem similar enough. You wouldn't want to have to relearn positioning for your swords. Then again, you don't have much to compare it with.
>_

[Kilgamayan]

> Do we feel any sort of connection to Gwen?
> Look at her, slightly bemused.
> "...I guess I should have seen this coming, huh."
> Go through our wardrobe, gathering new articles of clothing to replace what has been ripped.

[Neovereign]

> Do we feel any sort of connection to Gwen?
> Look at her, slightly bemused.
> "...I guess I should have seen this coming, huh."
> Go through our wardrobe, gathering new articles of clothing to replace what has been ripped.

> You don't.
> You browse your wardrobe, finding that most of the clothes seem like they'd be too small to fit...
> But that would imply that this one should've too, yet comparing it to the others, it seems bigger than them.
>_

[Kilgamayan]

> Given we do not feel any connection to Gwen, would that mean we are probably not able to combine with her as well?

[Neovereign]

> Given we do not feel any connection to Gwen, would that mean we are probably not able to combine with her as well?

> Everything points to such...
>_

[Kilgamayan]

> Look to Gwen.
> "I suppose I should have seen this coming, huh."
> "Are you okay? That was probably strange for you, given you were within Myon while it happened."

[Neovereign]

> Look to Gwen.
> "I suppose I should have seen this coming, huh."
> "Are you okay? That was probably strange for you, given you were within Myon while it happened."

> Gwen makes a smaller figure of your phantom half with her hand, with a smaller figure of Nitori, or maybe itself, within.
> The inner figure drops out, as Gwen moves the phantom to a figure of your human half on its other hand, and melds the two.
> Gwen then repeats the thumbs up and expression.
> Something feels like it's missing...
>_

[Kilgamayan]

> From ourselves, or from her explanation?

[Neovereign]

> From ourselves, or from her explanation?

> The former, maybe? Then again, it could be something you're forgetting, too. Or someone, maybe?
>_

[Kilgamayan]

> Well, we can try a couple things, and if that doesn't help, we can dwell on our day so far.
> "I see. I suppose that isn't too bad."
> Do we sound like we usually do?
> Without separating into two halves again, try applying our knowledge of sword techniques to change from a human to a phantom (but maintaining our current shape).

[Neovereign]

> Well, we can try a couple things, and if that doesn't help, we can dwell on our day so far.
> "I see. I suppose that isn't too bad."
> Do we sound like we usually do?
> Without separating into two halves again, try applying our knowledge of sword techniques to change from a human to a phantom (but maintaining our current shape).

> You do, for the most part. It's hard to tell yourself.
> You try, and find that you appear to turn incorporeal before you even start to consider which sword techniques could translate to bodily ones.
> Though... that which has a physical form falls from you... onto the floor...
> Well... It's... good you were still turned around from Gwen, looking back from your wardrobe...

[Kilgamayan]

> "Oh. ...Well, again, I don't know what I expected."
> Move over to and engulf Gwen.
> "Pardon me, friend."