Brimful Depravation

Of the two boxes sent to the Young Man, Khallyon grabs the larger one, holding an attached card that says "Congratulations on entering Tiaone, this is from the entire Team".

{My Father's Comrades?, They have eyes everywhere, ans if it weren't for what I learned at the table, I would still be oblivious of such communication and information tool even exist}

The crate is opened, and inside is present a large sturdy knife in a wooden box with glass cover.

{A little more of length in this blade and it would qualify as a machete}

"That is an excellent Gift Cadet, you should put it in your Equipment, even if you don't know how to use it".

As before, the wisdom of the Prefect comes in handy, yet, Khallyon prefers to physically carry his new weapon, aside from the obvious fact that he doesn't have any clue about Sharding, a necessary step to appropriately employ Inventory and Equipment.

The second crate is smaller, and has an envelope along with a Log of Leather; The Letter is the first thing Khallyon check, but he doesn't recognize the writing.

You don't know me, and is probable that you never will.

Your Father took away from me the Love of My Life, So I did the same and took his precious Log with me.

I was inside of an Invasive Territory for the last Four decades, and learn about you and the destiny of your Parents a few days ago.

It doesn't matter how much I despise your Father for what he did to us, YOU, You are the only proof and legacy of Zephraniah.

I loved your Mother enough, to return this Record of every Hidden Base we create with the different Exploration Groups in which we were together during our Cadet Years in Tiaone.

Don't get your hopes high, as a precaution, Zephraniah was the only one of us capable of manipulate sufficient Nodes to open the entrances.

Be Better than the Selfish Asshole of Your Father. — Taylor Imyrath —

{I don't remember my Parents mentioning this Taylor dude even once, and four decades ago my parents would have…}

Khallyon's mind enters in a deep thought as he doesn't see how his parents could be 25 Years old when they Join Tiaone, graduate from it, and giving life to the Young Man with their age.

{They didn't have 57 like they used to say!, One hundred, two hundred years more old they were?!, I should had asked more questions about their lives to Aunt Solange when I could do it}

Being absurd to regret the decisions not made in the past; Khallyon simply grabs his new belongings, saying goodbye to the Prefect, and going up to his floor, taking a quick shower before entering in his Bedroom.

Kryannette is already on the bed, having a deep and restful sleep; Which explains why the Femboy never return to attend the Table.

Seeing the clock over the desk showing "25:25" on its screen, Khallyon lay over his bead, as he has sufficient time for the six hours he should always sleep.

{*Sigh*, I really don't know much about my Parents, well, that is a question for the Khallyon of tomorrow}

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"Why is water falling from your eyes?"; Asks Khallyon with innocence and detachment to the Crying kid in front of him.

"Is because I am sad"; Respond the kid, cleaning the tears running down the cheeks "The Lanigiro attack the center of the City my Dad was visiting, he fight them to prevent more Take Downs, he is gone".

Khallyon can't understand the problem "Why is your Mother not giving her Perennence to bring your Father back from the Memory Hall?".

"He use his Perennence to save my Grandma from a Howling Wall while no one else did, that is why he could marry my Mother".

"How brave, I want to be like him, saving someone, and leaving fearlessly facing my every day like if could be the last, until my final moment truly arrives"…

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{*Sigh*, In what moment did I lost that way of thought?, Probably since the dead of my Parents, But not having Perennence would make everything more meaningful…}

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The clock alarm is stopped by Kryannette, and the hour is "3:10"; Khallyon sits on the edge of his bed scratching his body to start with his workout "Looks like you wake up early too"; He comments casually.

"Sorry I forgot to tell you…"; The voice of Kryannette is already pretty feminine, but right now is actually girlish, the same can be said about her silhouette, having a nice round pair of breasts protruding from her chest.

"N-No way!"; Screams with happiness and disbelief the Ex Femboy, glancing at her own cleavage while slapping her cheeks with both hands "Is not a dream!, I am a woman!, S-She must have done something to me".

{I don't think is related to her}

"She did something, but not in the way you are supposing, Naíndra made you swallow my sperm".

"That is what must have changed me!, H-How long is the duration?!, Days?, Hours?, Perhaps, Is, Permanent Khallyon?"; The last words sound too wishful, showing that Kryannette is more than happy with what happened to her.

"I have no clue about the subject, it was just an idea"; Reveals Khallyon with flat tone, conveying his own curiosity regarding Kryannette's transformation.

{I am the responsible for the shape shifting?, well, my semen is, I mean, it must be the case}

"Can you check if it was something within you Khallyon?, Maybe your Work or a Trait may give us a straight answer…"; The desperation in Kryannette is not for her current state, if not for the fear of going back to what she originally was.

{Traits?, I don't have any; Work?, Could be doable, but there is no Records about Nourishneer, it was said by the attendant}

"I don't see how I could do that?"; Responds Khallyon, and Kryannette expression shows her confusion "Is not that complicated, read it from your arm, the plus sign in every word gives a brief insight of what is their function or characteristics".