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You have selected the [Kapp and Undead] as your attire. Please see the following list of properties with this choice.
Your head is hollow and open like a chalice. Water fills it and the more water you hold, the better you feel. Different liquids placed inside will alter your power for better or worse, so be careful with what you fill your head with.
You can snatch and eat the souls of others.
You LOVE cucumbers! They are a temptation you cannot say No to.
You are now experiencing post mortem and all the "perks" that come with it. From Livor to Rigor mortis, the progression of decay is your journey to navigate through.
Even though you are actively decaying it doesn't hinder your ability to perform daily tasks, though, some things like Rigor mortis make things a little difficult. You can detach and reattach any part of your body with simple needle and thread.
At some point three will be nothing of you but a skeleton.
The two lookalikes squinted at the message before glancing at each other.
Before they could fully process what was going on, a Poof! went off along with a cloud of smoke to briefly obscure the two from view.
Chi blinked, the optics on his visor activated to show where he was looking. While he didn't feel that different - various audio signals detected were still being received and processed, so he knew his information-sifting was intact - he could feel the sloshing of... Something, in his head.
He hesitantly lifted his hand.
The skintone of it was off - more greenish and scaly-looking in texture, with webbed fingers and clawed fingertips. Not only that, but a new weight was on his back.
Suddenly, he felt a nervous spike of energy flare up - and it wasn't from his own systems.
A feeling of concern settled in his gut as he turned around to his partner.
[ CONTENT WARNING: body horror and graphic description ahead. It gets gross. ]
Theta's tendrils were tensed behind himself, shaking as if frozen in place and visibly struggling to move.
The pseudo-Zero's systems felt... Off.
There was normally a buzz of sensation as his body actively monitored for changes, which was a blessing and a curse in-of itself - it was from his self-repair factor, responsible for near-instantaneous replacement of his fleshier bits at the cost of his metabolism processing whatever he shoved into his mouth blindingly quick. It was why he was usually so hungry all the time.
While the gnawing in his stomach didn't go away at that moment, Theta did not feel that buzzing sensation vibrating under his skin anymore. If that was the case... That meant his self-repair factor was completely offline.
The horror of the realization slowly blanketed over him, punctuated by the sloughing of skin weighing downwards and tearing away from his face on one side.
A sickening plop was heard afterward, feeling the residual warmth of fluid slipping through his fingers.
Glistening flesh greeted him as he stared at the fallen part of his cheek, suddenly becoming more aware of the cold feeling hitting his exposed teeth and muscle. The smell of chyme penetrated the air. If there was anyone around, the scent alone would drive them off - but Theta's mind was twisting onto itself, struggling to understand what was going on and utterly ignoring what was around him.
Chi's calm aura was barely keeping him from freaking out; Theta would have completely lost his mind otherwise. However, his partner's presence didn't stop a foreign emotion from creeping into his circuits; it seized the red robot completely, apprehension freezing him in place.
