A pulse of energy turned all of Sila's severed bits shiny before sending all the Mirrors munching on him flying.
Serenity's Free Marauder was changing, and it was a rapid process. His separated parts gathered were corded and bonded together by tough, pink and white sinew. What counted for blood with what Sila was turning into ran through the stretches of flesh, winding around emerging bones and the long limbs that were inevitably formed.
Sila became bulky and slightly wide, but not in an obese sense. The logic of overweight didn't work when describing bugs – powerful bugs.
A thick, onion green exoskeleton with marvellous grooves connecting into a chilling design layered over him, sealing every possible orifice save for the ones on his face. The new Null Lifeform's head was a marvel. It only slightly resembled a bug's, with human-like features that also spotted traits of a feline. A great mane danced around Sila's face, every strand as tenebrous as his eight eyes.
