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Andreas and Xerxes

Chapter 1: The Symbiont Xerxes

Jacob Reaper belongs to Nex_Canis, all other characters belong to me, Whitewolf0606. This is my first yiffy story so please be nice. Thanks for reading.

The world, is it what we think it is or some sort of dream? Does existing make life worth living? I certainly think so. Let me introduce myself, I'm Andreas Silva. I'm a 7'2", red and black, heavily muscled wolf. Oh and I have superpowers, I have a very powerful psychic ability that branches off from telekinesis, I can create a multitude of bladed weapons, anything with a sharp edge is fair game for me. But before I can get into the action and what not, I let me give the back story to how my world came to be.

Fifty years ago, in December, 2012. The world nearly ended. An asteroid nearly 14 miles long plummeted towards Earth, sending the inhabitants into utter chaos. The world government wasn't gonna let Earth die without a fight. So the world government rallied up ICBMs and loaded them with nuclear warheads. Everything was going according to plan, before the asteroid passed Mars; several ICBMs modified for deep space were launched. The missiles had no effect on the asteroid. They couldn't send astronauts to plant a nuke on the asteroid; it displayed ultra-high levels of radiation, high enough to melt the hull of a space shuttle. So they used a satellite laser to destroy the asteroid. They were successful, but the explosion caused millions of irradiated asteroid fragments to reach Earth's atmosphere. The planet suffered a global nuclear fallout; every plant and animal mutated to some degree. Humans fused with animals creating a new race of anthropomorphic animals, dubbed Furs. The majority of Humans and Furs gained special attributes like increase strength and endurance, agility and dexterity, or intelligence and creativity. Those with more than one dual attributes gained superpowers, like super speed, strength, telekinesis et cetera.

Now that I gave the back story for my world, here's my back story, this starts before my powers developed and before I became a muscle bound wolf, when I was human. When I was human I was about 5'11", natural white hair, bright blue eyes and skinny like a gymnast. My story starts in my first year of high school. Not just any high school, a high school for would be supers. It's called Wolfe-Chambers Institute for Young Supers. I would have never gotten into this school if it wasn't for my awesome dad. His name is Jackson Silva. Unlike me he's a Fur, a White German Shepherd, about 6'11" heavily muscled, bright blue eyes, and short cropped blond head fur. Yes I am adopted and I don't give a rat's ass. My dad is a retired Lieutenant Colonel in the Marines so he has many connections. Now back to the subject, in order to be accepted into Wolfe-Chambers Institute for Young Supers you have to take an entrance exam, and then if you pass the entrance exam you take the placement test and physical fitness test. From what I was told the point of these two tests is to see what dual attribute you have, then depending on your results you get a schedule that strengthens your dual attribute. Me, I have two dual attributes agility and dexterity and strength and endurance.

Now on to my first day, my dad and I had to move from a rural settlement in Florida to a small, cramp one bedroom apartment in the middle of a small city in Maryland. Wasn't happy about the move and that I had to share a full sized bed with my giant of a father. Dad did say we'd have to make a lot of sacrifices, personal space being one of the major ones for me and dad losing his job being his. But a few days after we got settled he found a job as a bouncer at a gay club. No comment on my part. The walk to school wasn't that bad, just a bit too crowded on the city sidewalks. Dad forgot to mention the school has a uniform policy which was black slacks or skirt, black shoes if you were human or a fur with plantigrade feet, red polo shirt and a red or black tie. So I felt like an idiot because of my giant dad. I found my way to the main office and sat down and waited for my guidance councilor, some wolf named Jacob Reaper. I waited for about 30 minutes before he called me to his office.

"So your Andreas, glad to meat you." said Jacob extending his paw.

"Likewise." I said shaking his paw.

Jacob Reaper is about 6'7", sapphire blue eyes, muscular but nowhere near as big as my dad, has short gold head fur, and had on the school uniform which looked very tight on him, causing to show off his many assets.

"So how are you adjusting to city life?" Jacob asked.

"Umm it's loud here, and there's a lot more to do," I said.

"Hmm. Let's go over your schedule. You'll have eight classes total, classes 1-4 on A-days and classes 5-8 on B-days. So today you have two periods combat training with me, then lunch, College Algebra, and AP Literature. And on B-days you'll have creative writing, advance guitar, lunch, biochemistry, and study hall. Sound right to you Andreas?" Jacob asked smiling.

"Wait, you're also the combat instructor, but you the guidance counselor?" I asked confused.

"I'm a part time guidance councilor, but full time combat instructor, come on we're late for class," Jacob said leaving his office

"Right, coming Mr. Reaper," I said following Jacob to the gym.

At this point I'm getting well adjusted to WCIYS, Mr. Reaper giving me the grand tour of the campus. I catch him checking me out, but I pretend not to notice. After awhile we get to the gym, which was twice as big as my old school's gym, he takes me to the center and just vanishes when I look away, next thing I know, all the lights shut off, put me in fight or flight mode. Back in Florida, Dad enrolled me in a martial arts academy that specialized in Shaolin Fist, I got my black sash before I moved, so if I have to fight I'll be fine... I think. I heard footsteps shuffle around me, whoever it was, was most likely a fur with digitigrade feet, a fox I think. Then I hear a lot of heavy foot falls, more muscle bound furs with a mix of plantigrade and digitigrade. If you're wondering how I can tell what kind of opponent in facing, it was part of my training, sparing against the other students while blindfolded, not fun by the way.

I did a full 360 degree sweep kick, tripping two big furs. I slid in my stance as I got up, I felt a rhythm going, a rhythm that got adrenaline flowing and blood pumping, it was most likely Scream Aim Fire, by Bullet For My Valentine. As soon I was ready the lights came on and blinded me for a split second, enough for a small and fast fox to knee me in my stomach, and slam me on the dirty gym floor. When I could see, I saw that my opponent was a lean, sexy black panther; I blushed as I assessed my situation. I was surrounded by these soldiers in riot gear with batons.

"Hey Andreas, consider this your first quiz in my class," Jacob said over an intercom.

"Can you really do this kid?" the panther said smugly drawing two ninjato.

"Hey Mr. Reaper, what kind of test is this!?" I yelled.

"He's not gonna answer you. Finish the test and the he'll talk," The panther said holding his two ninjato in a reverse grip.

"Fuck my life," I said as I got in my stance.

"With pleasure cutie," the panther said before charging, the soldiers flowing.

This fight would be SO much easier if the panther wasn't trying to grope me every time he got close, and those soldiers were fucking irritating! The reminded me of the Shinra Security from Crisis Core FFVII. I was doing pretty good in my opinion, the soldiers where JUST like the Shinra Security from Crisis Core weak, easy to beat with a buster sword but bare handed, nah man...they were EVERYWHERE!!! It was so crazy; I started to become bored of punching, kicking, and throwing these soldiers, and what happened to the panther? After ten minutes of me kicking ass all of the soldiers were down and the panther not in sight.

"Where are you?" I said, with my eye, darting every which way.

"Right here!" he yelled rising from my shadow, and then pulling me into a passionate kiss.

I stood for what felt like seconds, his rough sandpapery tongue exploring every nook and cranny of my mouth, I unknowing returned the kiss with equal passion and fever, taking the dominant role. Then I came to my senses and processed what just happen. This guy, jumps me, gropes me, nearly kicks my ass, and kisses me. And I returned the kiss? I replayed the situation in my head ten or more times and I pass out from a massive nosebleed. I wake up about ten minutes later to have everyone laugh in my face. That mocking laughter, the kind that makes you want to crawl in a hole and die. This isn't the first time I felt this humiliation, it was back in Florida, when I was twelve and just got into Shaolin Fist. I tripped while we practiced our staff forms, everyone laughed at me much to my Master's dismay, and the huge 7'7" white lion roared silencing the laughter and my crying. I think that when I became attracted to big muscular men over six feet.

I don't know what happened, don't where the blast of telekinetic energy that pushed everyone around me came from, but whomever or whatever did it I thank them dearly. I stood ready to finish my fight with that panther, but Mr. Reaper was standing in front of me, giving me a curious look.

"I didn't know you were a psychic." Jacob said.

"You didn't do that?" I thought to myself.

"I don't have any powers yet. I'm just good with music and martial arts." I said quickly.

I felt a pair of lean, muscular arms wrap around me. My mind was thrown into chaos; he entered my personal bubble without my permission. People who do that, excluding my dad and my Master, get hurt bad. I tossed him over my shoulder as if he weighed nothing and slammed him into the ground, hard, hard enough to crack the tiles of the gym floor which I found out that they were made of a steel/titanium alloy. I was shocked to hear the panther moan in ecstasy and arch his hip up as if he was thrusting into his lover, which sure as hell wouldn't be me.

"Fuck, Sammy jizzed in his pants again!" yelled one of the male furs.

"What, from me slamming on the floor?" I said confused.

"Mmmm that was THE best orgasm a man has ever given me." Sammy said hugging me again, this time I saw it coming, so I didn't freak out.

Something click inside of me, I heard the words "Claim your panther" run through my head. I follow Sammy into the locker room, once he found his locker I pinned him to the face of the locker.

"You belong to me, Panther." I whispered.

"Rawr...ok master." Sammy said thinking I was playing.

"No, Sammy you belong to me as in, my boyfriend." I said noming on his ear making him purr.

"Mmm ok boyfriend."Sammy said moaning in pleasure, just from me rubbing his washboard abs.

"Hey save that stuff for the bedroom," Jacob said appearing behind the two.

"Holy... Mr. Reaper! Wha...huh...SO why are you here." I said trying to hide my embarrassment but failing miserably.

"Preventing two horny superpowered teenagers from getting it on in the locker room, if you guys want to do that you should wait until after school," Jacob said winking at me.

"Mmm...sounds fun what do you think, boyfriend?" Sammy asked looking up at me.

Sammy is about 5'10" with black fur and dark purple spots. He has ruby red eyes and black jaw length hair with purple highlights. He's a masochist, which explains why he came when I slammed him, he can manipulate shadows and make them into whip like blades or spears, he can also stockpile shadows on him to make an impenetrable armor of shadowy muscle.

"It's way too soon Sammy, so give me some time then we can take it to the next level." I said to Sammy's dismay.

"Aww but you got me a riled up." Sammy whined trying to get me to fuck him.

"No Sammy." I said sitting on one of the benches.

"Fine, your loss babe." He said leaning on me.

I know I'm moving fast, but some cosmic force is telling me to stick my panther, no matter what happens. After everyone finished up in the showers we went to a state of the art classroom, with touch screen computers for every student and a touch screen monitor that takes the place of the chalkboard. I sat next to my Sammy and pulled up my playlist from the internet which is a mix of rock, j-pop, j-rock, and a little bit of hip-hop. Sammy gave a look that said don't do that. I didn't listen, probably should have.

"Is your music is more important than learning about proper battle strategy?" Jacob said pulling out my ear bud.

"Yep." I said putting it back in.

"Nope, these are mine now." Jacob said snatching the ear buds from my ear, which hurt a little.

"Wha, hey, you can't just take them!" I said going into music withdrawal.

"Yes I can, I'm the teacher and it's against school policy to have unauthorized electronic devices. That includes you too Bradley, hand the phone over." Jacob said.

"Really? Teacher didn't care at my old school." I thought.

"Andreas, get up here and introduce yourself." Jacob said suddenly appearing at his desk.

"Ok, umm...I'm Andreas Silva, like martial arts and playing my guitar." I said

"What are you superpowers." Said a large, polar bear most likely Bradly

"Don't have any, that's why I'm here." I said quickly snatching my ear buds when a Mr. Reaper wasn't looking.

"I think you do have powers, telekinesis to be exact." Jacob said

"What...no way." I said in disbelief.

"You blasted those training drones, whether you realized it or not." Jacob said

The rest of the day was a blur for me, what Reaper said to me got me thinking, if I do have telekinesis why can't I use it. I'm not afraid of power, has my power been sealed by my birth parents? Or does some cosmic force just like fucking with me for kicks. I hope it's just a mental block. I'll have to ask Dad what's with my powers or give Master a call one of them should have answers. When I got home out apartment reeked of male musk, sweat and cum. Dad's clothes minus shoes since his has digitigrade feet and some other guy's clothes littered the hallway.

"Wait that the school's uniform...Sammy better not be fucking my dad." I said as I stealthily move closer to the door.

I could hear my dad begging to be tied, I couldn't make out a name, until they climaxed,

_"OH JACOB!!!"_my Dad howled.

_"FUCK JACKSON!!!"_Jacob howled.

"No fucking way." I said as the door opened

It's safe to say I'm sacred for life, coming home and seeing your teacher plowing you dad who out weights him buy about fifty pounds of muscle, and him moaning like a bitch in heat would do that for you.

"REAPER THE FUCK ARE YOU DOIN!" I yelled with a slight nosebleed.

"Fucking my mate's brains out AND I want my ear buds back." Jacob said giving my dad several quick savage thrusts.

"OH SHIT, still raring to go babe! Hey babe what are you talking about." Dad said look at both of us confused.

"I confiscated his ear buds in class today then he snatched them when my back was turned." Jacob said plowing my dad, making yip, bark, and howl.

"Hah, Hah, FUCK! Andreas... what did...I tell you...about stealing! Dad said half moaning and yelling.

"Uhh not to, but those where the ear buds Master gave me. If they were any other pair I wouldn't give two shits about them." I said holding my bleeding nose.

"Still, you know better...GODS..._babe really..._SHIT...oh oh babe. Andreas you're grounded, clean the house, make dinner and give me all your equipment including your manga." Dad said ignoring his evident orgasm.

The first thing that went through my mind was surprising not 'fuck I'm grounded' but 'holy shit Dad and Reaper are hung.' Dad was nearly 16 inches long of pink sheppy dong and his balls were the size of soft balls and Reaper was about a 12 inched of black wolf cock and his balls were the size of lemons, both of their cocks where as thick as beer cans. At that point I passed out for the second time via massive nosebleed. I woke up to a naked, cum soaked Reaper waving his paw in my face triggering a third nosebleed. Now I wake to no hot, naked, muscular fur in my face, but I see Dad, in his pajamas, a pair of sleeping boxers that showed EVERYTHING, attempting to cook sweet and sour chicken.

"Dad you don't put the sauce in yet, the pineapples and peppers aren't done yet, did you even cook rice?" I said scolding him, only time I could was when he cooked.

"Yes, but it's not done, and I did put some butter in it. Jake has been helping me so I got it covered, but go get your stuff. Just because you got turned on and passed out doesn't even come close to excusing you from your punishment." Dad said sautéing the peppers and pineapples.

"Do you want my phone too?" I asked

"No, you might need it, but you're only grounded for a week." Dad said.

As I walked back into our room, now I have a strong feeling Reaper will be moving into our tiny apartment, but that doesn't matter now. I ran in to Reaper wearing a sparkly gold jockstrap, I felt a fourth nosebleed coming on, I willed the blood to come out somewhere other than my nose, and I cough out a volume of blood onto Reaper's chiseled, rock hard abs, and fall to my knees, drained of energy.

"Andreas, you alright!?" Jacob asked afraid if I was seriously ill.

"Nah I'm fine, you just surprised me." I said shakily standing.

"No you're not Andreas, go lay down and sleep. I need to tell you father about this." Jacob said genially worried about me.

I climbed into the full sized bed expecting cum covered sheets but they smelled like they were freshly washed. Forgot I just did laundry the other day.

Jacob POV.

"Babe there's something wrong with Andreas." I said walking out of the bedroom forget the blood all over my abs.

"Jake, what's on...why is my son's blood on you!" Jackson said growling.

"He just coughed it up! He needs to see a doctor; one that specializes in budding supers." I said hoping to calm him down.

"These nosebleeds are strange; he never did this when he was younger." Jackson said turning off the stove.

"DAD! Something's wrong." Andreas said with an immense amount of fear on his voice.

Jackson ran back and screamed for me to call 9-1-1, which lead me to see what was wrong with my future son. I was horrified to see blood flowing from Andreas's eyes, nose and mouth, but the strange thing was that his blood was crystallizing, like the blood on his clothes became large blood red crystals. Within seconds of me calling 9-1-1 a large muscular Rottweiler, about 6'4" put Andreas on a gurney and begins to try to treat him. We got in the ambulance and Andreas was hooked up to the basic life support systems, we quickly rushed to the hospital. Jackson was an emotional wreck, understandable I couldn't have him breaking down anymore than he already has. Then Andreas went in to cardiac arrest. I swear I could hear Jackson's heart breaking; then Andreas started screaming in pain, his heart stabilized on its own and flat lined, this when on until we reached the hospital. The E.R. doctors were baffled by Andreas's condition, but the more time passed Jackson become more of a wreck, he eventually cried himself to sleep in my arms, and started mumbling things like 'this is my fault. Damn you Panja. Why did I let you block his chi pathways?" Apparently Jackson had done something drastic to control Andreas's powers; they must have been incredibly powerful.

Jackson awoke hours later, and Andreas just came out of I.C.U. when he say Andreas reading a book his heart fluttered and he cried tears of joy, he gave Andreas a bear hug, full of love and a slight amount of pain, then Andreas's doctor walked in, the same muscular rottie from earlier. Wasn't he an E.M.T.?

"Mr. Silva I'd advise you not to exert so much for with Andreas." The rottie said.

"Do you know what's wrong with him?" Jackson said quietly.

"Could I speak with you two in private." The rottie said.

"Is my son gonna be ok?" Jackson asked

"Yes, as soon as his chi pathways are cleared and he learns to control of his powers but I'm not sure about the crystallization." The rottie said.

"What do are you going to do about his chi pathways?" Jackson asked

"Me, nothing, you on the other hand should call whoever did this to your son, why in the hell would you even consent to this!? Didn't you know that this could kill him!" the rottie yelled

"It was all I could do at the time, I was getting deployed to the warfront, and with Andreas's power going out of control, I asked my friend Panja to seal it temporarily, but we never did get them unsealed." Jackson said.

"Babe grab my hand, we're going to see this Panja person." I said

Well I never met Panja, but Jackson's emailed me tons of pictures of him and Andreas for his old town, I know a flight to Florida is around 2 to 3 hours and we may not have that long so I'm just gonna teleport us to Panja's studio, now I've never explained my powers, but I've been a retire super for 15 years, and I'm 35. I used to be one of the most famous supers, but after a while people lose interest in you or another super takes your place. I used to be Force Wolf, so by force I meant the force of gravity, so I can create gravity wells, black holes and teleport via black hole, if I over use my powers I grow, like I grow muscle and get taller and my cock gets bigger, biggest I remember getting was about 8 feet tall and 800 lbs. of muscle, my cock was about 20 inches and my balls were close to the size of beach balls. I open a black hole and pull Jackson in with me, floating in the vast emptiness of my black hole freaks out Jackson; I never intended to of course, he's been through enough today.

It took about 30 seconds to get to Panja's studio, Jackson rushed in, thankfully there were no classes going on.

"Panja! There's an emergency with Andreas!" Jackson yelled.

It's safe to say that Panja was HUGE. He's 7'7", snow white fur, shiny gold mane, piercing gold eye, a heavily muscled body covered with scars from WWIII. Panja is the definition of 'elephant in the room', this guy's form demanded you submit and respect him.

"What happened to Andreas?" Panja said calmly sipping some tea.

"His Chi pathways are killing him." Jackson said his with voice breaking.

"Hmm, I thought I fixed that years ago, but I guess not. Give me a few minutes to find the right scroll." Panja said quickly moving into a storeroom.

"Mr. Jackson? What are you doing here?" asked a young but muscular white lion.

"Cyrus, it's Andreas, he's sick and Panja is the only one I know who can help him." Jackson said.

"It's his chi pathways right? I don't know what happened but I know that his chi flow is off." Cyrus said.

"Jackson, I was wondering how you got here, and who is this wolf."

"I'm Jacob Reaper, Jack's mate, and I teleported us here from Maryland. Now we NEED to go." I said opening a black hole, causing me to bulk up a little and gaining an inch in height.

"Glad to meet you, I'm Panja Stewart and this is my son Cyrus." Panja said shaking my paw anf giving me a warm smile.

I could tell why Andreas cares so much about him and imagine how strong he is, could probably kick my ass even when I'm all bulked up. We enter my black hole and the familiar vastness and emptiness comforts me and allows me to think, therapeutic even. I hope Jackson only gets the same feeling of calmness I felt. The black hole opens in the courtyard of the hospital, nearly giving patients a heart attack. But the older patients recognize my powers. I hear the cries of 'its Force Wolf' and 'can I have you autograph' from them but I ignored them for now, we rushed to Andreas's room, and saw him with breathing mask on, and him writhing in pain. Panja immediately went to work on Andreas, pushing the rottie out of the way. An etheral white flame coated his paws and he placed them on Andreas's chest, his vanished slowly and a look of peace and calm was plaster over his face.

"Jackson, I sensed three chi signatures in Andreas. But I healed and cleared his chi pathways." Panja said panting.

"So what does that mean?" I asked.

"Two other souls are warring in his body. If one or both aren't removed Andreas's body will tear itself apart, killing him." Panja said.

"Dad I'll do it, Andreas it the thing closest to a brother I have so I'll save him this time." Cyrus said.

"Whoa, let's just wait a minute." I said not really understanding what going.

"Mr. Reaper, I'm going to draw one of the warring souls into me and hopefully that will save Andreas." Cyrus.

"Babe, don't even think about those words, you being a realist pisses me off!" Jackson said interrupting my thoughts.

"Cyrus I know you know what could happen and you still ok with this?" Panja said.

"Dad, you know I'm going to save Andreas no matter what happens to me, I owe that to him." Cyrus said putting his paw over Andreas's heart.

That ethereal white flame, which I assume is the physical manifestation of chi, covered both of their paws and arms, the Cyrus and Andreas started screaming in pain. The blood red crystals completely covered Andreas and struggled to engulf Panja's paws but covered Cyrus's arm.

"This thing has some kind of bite to it!" Cyrus said pushing the crystal down his arm.

"Don't let that spirit overtake you!" Panja said panting.

The spiritual war went on for hours, Sammy showed up after school feeling something was wrong with Andreas, he didn't understand what was going on, hell neither did I. But he didn't have an emotional breakdown, as I expected, Sammy Nocturne is from a family of assassins and mercenaries, the uses their dark powers to make money for the family and nothing else. Like a proper assassin he didn't show any emotions expect for anger and frustration, knowing that he couldn't do anything.

Moments later the crystal shattered around Cyrus, signifying he absorbed the one of the two spirits. Andreas stabilized and apparently the life support machines were still connected and working even though they were trapped inside of the crystal. Suddenly the crystals grew and multiplied, and a blast of telekinetic energy blasted us into a wall. The crystal was absorbed into him, transforming into a canine like figure. Once the crystal was fully absorbed Andreas wasn't human but a large muscular wolf with digitigrade feet and blood red and black fur and a blood red mane of head fur that reached the small of his back. He's bigger than Jackson in ALL departments but only what seemed like a few inches shorter than Panja. The rottie used to drastic changes in his patients wasn't surprised to see Andreas, when he walked in.

"Hmm aside from the transformation, he seems to be fine." The rottie said.

"When will he wake up?" Jackson asked.

"I wish I could tell you, but I don't know." The rottie said.

"I wanna be here when he does." Sammy said happily, knowing his wolfy boyfriend was fine, aside from a coma.

"Hey we all do Sammy!" I said hugging my mate, who was crying tears of joy.

Andreas POV.

My whole head is pounding, fuck my whole body is, and I feel an unsusally burning in my loins. I walked around this empty white space, suddenly I saw this this huge, naked blood red and black wolf about 7'2". From what I could tell his balls we about the size of cantaloupes and his black canine cock was 18 inches and as thick as a liter bottle of soda.

"Oh shit, I'm gonna get raped." I mentally scream.

"Good you're here Andreas." The monstrous wolf said.

"Who are you and where am I?" I said trying to sound brave.

"I am Xerxes and we are at the Crossroads of Souls." Xerxes said.

"Why am I here and what is this place."

"You are here because you powers were sealed and then forcibly removed and this is where our souls meet, since we share my body." Xerxes said starting a fire, and changing the white space to a dark forest.

"Your body? What happened to mine?" I asked

"It was destroyed beyond repair, even the gods could not repair you, and so I gave you mine." Xerxes said.

"That was nice of you, why did you give me such a strong looking body?" I asked very wary of Xerxes's possible ulterior motive.

"To balance out my physical strength with you spiritual strength and to kill the one I was fighting of eons." Xerxes said roasting a deer that appeared over the open fire.

"Who where you fighting with, and why are you hard!?" I said surprised and confused.

"Hmm, my warrior's and I need constant sexual encounters to stay sane and control our powers, and the one I was warring with is a white lion named Leonidus. His build is identical to mine.

"Ok, so I will need to fuck quite often to control our powers and what are you powers exactly. I'm sure you know about mine, cause I don't." I said.

"Yes and I make weapons from crystallized psychic energy. Here eat it's done." Xerxes said handing me a slab of meat.

"Do I even need to eat here?" I asked not feeling hungry

"I do not know, but it couldn't hurt." Xerxes said ravaging the rest of the deer.

"So why am I here?" I asked finished with my slab.

"To learn how to control our powers, let's get started." Xerxes said

"Fuck my life." I said hang my head down.