Chapter 66 - Forging a plan

A thin, skinny little boy, looking even younger than those three Aziel had come in contact first when he woke up, stood in the place where Aziel's figure was just a few seconds ago.

The boy had a scrawny, lean, and malnourished visage, sort of a child beggar that one could see in the underpasses and the metro stations. Although the fact that his skin was just as glossy, shining white as before, pale even... as well as his albeit ruffled but, at the same time shining silver locks of hair would have directly contradicted that fact.

Raising his small hands with their palms facing towards him, Aziel took a couple of seconds to carefully scrutinize his new outlook.

'Not bad, I guess...' He expressed inwardly showing an appreciative smirk as if stamping his 'approval' on the transformation. 'It seems I have claimed enough genetic material to alter my appearance according to my needs.'