The webbings that this creature left behind began to grow on its own, wrapping around my bones over and over. After the muscle like substance attached itself, it began to hurt also. So much pain was felt througout this body that it couldnt be possible. After all, I had no brain so how was I thinking? No nerves.. how could I feel? But I have learnt not to question meta-physics. I felt something very cold, metalic, closing around me. Something being fastened around my face and completely inclosing my body. Im guessing it was some sort of metal cage, but I still couldnt be sure on that. Sharp screeching sounds started, and I felt as if I would get a headache they were so loud, and constant.

Next I felt my chest becoming heavier, my legs and arms stronger.. something grew from my skull and rested along my face like a soft lace. I felt the thin layer of skin growing over large mounds where my eyes would have been, then the same tickling lace protruded from that to lay along my cheecks. So soft. I would have lifted the lids of my eyes, but they felt so heavy. Something warm and wet slowly became the center of my mouth, and moved to rub along those thick full lips that I had once loved so. I used to love to run my tounge over my lips, roll the taste in my mouth. It had facinated me. The metal mask like contraption moved away from my body, several squeaking sounds erupted from the movement.I was about to force my eyes open when I heard another movement near my face. After I painfully did manage to get my lids to lift themselves, I saw the needles coming towards me. I pulled against the bounds that held me still, but it was no use. The needles peirced my skin and started in and out, rather fast as I heard a deep soothing voice speaking to me. "Do not fight my child.. I am making you perfect. More beautiful and strong than you ever were before" I didnt recognize the voice, but I trusted it. Theres no way to know why I trusted it, but I gave myself to the peircing of hte needles.

I must have fallen asleep, or passed out from the intence pain, but I woke up lying on a metal table, my arms and legs both strapped down. My voice was hoarse, as if I had never used it before so It took me afew moments to get out hte smallest of sounds. A whimper almost. And there it was again, the hyptmotizing voice beside me. "Do my fear.. your pain will only increase your awarness and utter abillities" I couldnt understand what he was talking about.. abilities? Awarness? But I didnt really have a lot of time to contemplate it. The muscles throughout my body started to contract.. and stretch. I screamed out in pain this time and I felt a hard smack across my face as he yelled "You will not cry out! You are not weak!" The stretching continued, as did the man slamming a leather whip into my body over and over. I didnt cry out now, I held my tounge and endured it all. Eventually, I felt no pain even.