What's happening to me??!

He blinked his eyes slowly, trying to adjust to the darkness that enveloped him. Hinata felt a sense of dread wash over him as he realized he was in a room he didn't recognize. Panic set in as he frantically looked around, searching for any sign of his brother, Asahi, or his teammates who were supposed to be celebrating his birthday with him.

But there was nothing. Just the eerie silence of the empty room.

His heart racing, Hinata tried to remember how he had ended up here. The last thing he recalled was seeing a woman – a sinister figure that he had glimpsed before everything had gone black. She had a twisted smile on her face, her eyes filled with malice as she had approached him. And then... nothing.

As the pieces of the puzzle started to come together in his mind, Hinata realized with a sinking feeling that he was at the mercy of his mother. The woman who had brought him into this world, only to torment him mentally in ways he could never have imagined.

He shook his head, trying to dispel the fear that threatened to overwhelm him. He couldn't allow himself to give in to despair. He needed to find a way out of this predicament, to escape whatever twisted plan his mother had in store for him.

Hinata got up from where he had been sitting and began to explore the room. It was large and empty, devoid of any furniture or windows. The only source of light came from a single dim bulb hanging from the ceiling, casting eerie shadows on the walls.

He ran his hands along the cold, damp walls, searching for any hidden passageways or clues that could lead him to freedom. But there was nothing. It seemed like he was trapped in a prison with no way out.

As the minutes turned into hours, Hinata's sense of unease grew. The silence of the room was oppressive, suffocating him with its weight. He could almost feel his mother's presence looming over him, a dark shadow haunting his every move.

And then, just when he thought he couldn't take it anymore, a sound broke the silence. A soft, melodic hum that seemed to be coming from somewhere outside the room.

Hinata froze, listening intently. It was a familiar tune, one that he had heard his mother sing to him when he was a child. But now, the sweet melody sounded sinister and twisted, sending shivers down his spine.

As the humming grew louder, Hinata knew that the devil was coming for him. And this time, there would be no escape. He was at her mercy, a mere pawn in her twisted game of power and control.

Why was he held here, he wasn't tied up or anything, just alone in a big eerie empty room. Just what the hell is she trying to do this time around?

And then he felt it, a strange tingling sensation in his legs. At first, he brushed it off as tiredness, but then his legs started to feel gummy, as if they were melting and fusing together.

Panic gripped his heart as he collapsed to the floor, writhing in agony. His body contorted in ways he never thought possible, his skin tingling and shifting, his bones grinding and reshaping. And then, with a sudden burst of pain, the transformation was complete.

Hinata lay on the floor, panting and trembling, as he stared at his new form in horror. His hair was a vibrant shade of peach, his eyes glowing with an otherworldly light. And most shocking of all, he had a tail – a long, sleek appendage that swished and curled behind him like that of a merman. His new features were the only thing that shone brightly in the dark.

What is happening to me?! Hinata cried out, his voice trembling with fear and confusion. He tried to stand up, but his legs refused to obey him, the unfamiliar weight of his tail throwing off his balance.

And then, from the shadows of the room, came a long and sinister laughter. Hinata's blood turned to ice as he realized that he was not alone all along – whatever had caused his transformation was still lurking in the shadows, watching and waiting.

With a newfound sense of urgency, Hinata crawled towards the nearest thing he thought was a door determined to escape this nightmare at all cost and find out the truth behind his strange metamorphosis. He tried looking for the handle, but who was he kidding. This confined space had no escape route.

And there, in the center of the room, stood a figure shrouded in shadows. Hinata's heart skipped a beat as he recognized the silhouette of a man, his features obscured by darkness.

"Who are you? What have you done to me?" Hinata demanded, his voice trembling with anger and fear. " Where is that devil that claims to be my mother? I know she has everything to do with this. WHERE IS SHE??!!" he yelled furiously.

The figure stepped forward, revealing a face that sent shivers down Hinata's spine. His eyes were cold and cruel, his smile twisted and malevolent.

I am the director of this place, and you, Hinata, have been chosen to fulfill a destiny far greater than you could ever imagine, the figure declared, his voice echoing through the chamber.

Hinata's mind reeled with the implications of the figure's words. Was this some kind of cosmic joke, or was he truly meant for something greater than himself?

As if sensing his thoughts, the figure reached out a hand and beckoned Hinata closer. Embrace your true nature, child of the moon, he intoned, his voice low and hypnotic. But Hinata was no fool. No way he's trusting this psycho wand his twisted words. He swatted the man's hand and looked at him with disgust.

" You sure are right Aries, your younger son is more fierce than his older brother," he said grinning evily.

" My brother, you took Haruki too??!!! Where is he where is my brother you this damn woman, where....." Everything went dark. Again.