Mentality of Drast. Focusing the mind with Khrona.

The two of them, Khrona and Drast, appeared back in the depths of the pit, where they had started in the first place. Khrona sat down on some random sitting object and sighed.

"... So much moving around... I don't usually move like this unless I'm in a battle... Bleeeeh. Oh well, it's fun."

He laughed a bit... Somehow, his laugh echoed throughout the pit as something maniacal and deadly. Oh, how sounds can play tricks on the mind~!

*_Drast, now able to see, but only SLIGHTLY, plops himself on a sitting thing. He was pretty tired from all that he did. It was nice to relax in insanity._*

Khrona scratched his head, reclining into a super comfy position "... Yeah, so what was it you wanted to do, again? You seem rather tired already..."

Khrona looked left, then looked right... Seems as though no one was here, still. If Misery and Despair were here, they were asleep. If Megaera or Chroma were here, they were rather quiet. Oh my. Whatever, though.

"Umm, I was going to ask if you could help my mind grow even faster than it already is."

*_Drast saying with his eyes closed. His kekkei genkai let his mind already accerlate abut 50x faster than the average genius. And that was only at it's first stage. He sat up in his chair and looked toward where he thought Khrona was.__*

Khrona yawned "Ooooooh yeeeeaaaaah... Sounds familiar. Mmmmm. Alright, but if we're gonna do this my way, it's gonna put a biiig strain on your body, mind and soul all at once. A healthy soul resides in a healthy body which harbors a healthy mind, you know."

Khrona got back up and started to slink over to Drast, his eyes somehow piercing through the darkness directly at Drast.

"... Look into my eyes..."

"Okay, got it."

_*He said reluctantly. He glanced at Khrona's gaze, only to fully stare at it a second later._*

Khrona would smirk, even with the glance, he had entered the entirety of his Body, Mind and Soul comprised into one. Rather than being in each one of them separately, he was in all of them at the same time.

At this time, Khrona would torture-....er condition.. those three elements of drast. STarting with the body, exercising enough so that he would be able to endure extreme amounts of abuse, editing his bio make up, allowing him easier and more precise use of his kekkei genkai, and also giving his body a few...Khronaish perks. He would then move on to the soul, fixing and tuning his soul by a means of intense pain and suffering to a point where his soul's power would be worthy of the title, "khrona's apprentice." And finally, the mind...the fun part! Khrona would search through the mind of drast until he stumbled upon the trace of insanity that Khrona implanted in him. Khrona would bear a wicked smile as he then "amped" it. He hit Drast with an insanity shock that would magnify the trace of insanity until it was a bottomless pit of madness. The way in which it would effect drast would very.

The time in which Khrona would complete the entire process would be no time soon. SO Khrona created a perfectly complete clone of himself, using his DNA mastery. HE used this clone to complete the process as Khrona would turn around and walk away. The amount of strain and pain Drast would indure would be otherworldly and unheard of. This only made Khrona laugh..

---Major Time Skip---

The Khrona Copy had been torturing and reshaping Drast's Body, Mind and Soul for quite, QUITE a long time now. It was unknown how many hours... or days... or maybe even weeks passed before this process was finished. Finally, with one final touch, Khrona was done.

"... And now, we're finished. How do you feel, my son~?"

Khrona couldn't wait to hear about how he felt.. Heehee.

*_drast was warped, completely and utterly mutated however, not grotesquely. While he was unrecognizable he wasn't repulsive. His face was altered, his eyes were altered, his hair, his skin, his physique, his mind, body and soul, all morphed, perverted, and transformed. His body was smoking, as he was naked.

As his head rose however, around his bare and pale skin, a materialized a blackish cloak, covering his body. Accompanied with it were a pair of long pants that stretched far enough to wrap around his feet, forming makeshift shoes. He stood to his feet, about the same height as Khrona. He opened his mouth, his words sounding grim and elongated. (much like gaara.)_*

"I..don't."

Immediately, Khrona felt a vast sense of satisfaction and joy surge through him. His eyes would narrow devilishly and a mischievous grin slithered across his face.

"Good, my son... Very good... It seems as though everything is going according to my will. Tell me, now... How does your soul feel? And your mind...?"

Since he could not feel with his body, there was only his mind and soul left... Maybe he should put Drast in battle with someone... Heh. Time to see just how extensive Khrona's conditioning of Drast's mind, body and soul was...

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Drast looked at his chest, placing his hand over where his heart was. He felt his soul pulsate with intensity. The way he was feeling, it was as if his soul was molded so differently, that he didn't even recognize it himself. His facial expression remained unchanged however, as if it didn't bother him in the least.

He then closed his eyes for momentarily, as he was examining what became of his mind. Once he did so, he felt as though he was lost within his own head. The mutation he went under seemed to transform his brain and evolve it even more than it's previous constant increase could. His mental capacity was dangerously high.
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"Both of those elements make up who I am. There is nothing else.."

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He spoke, not using his mouth, but his mind only. Telepathy being one of the many perks Drast has acquired from the mutation process.
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Khrona's eyes began to gleam just slightly.

"Good, my son.... Well. I can tell that you are well beyond your original limit... I have opened up your full potential. It is not up to you to fulfill that potential and make me proud... Now. Go forth. Show everyone the power of you... and me."

For some reason, Khrona spoke grimly to Drast. However, Khrona also knew that if Drast's mind got too unstable, he would probably die. As such, Khrona made it so that there was a fail-safe... That is, if he ever needed to use such a thing. Khrona always thought ahead. Now, if it worked was a different story...

"As you wish..my master."

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Drast said, lowering his head in respect for his father. He then, without leaving a trace, he vanished. Soundless, almost as if he were never there in the first place. He was like a ghost.
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Khrona smiled, as he was proud of his son already. He needed Drast to excel in the ranks and become stronger. He already had the advantage of training with Khrona, so his excellence would come easy.

With that all done. Khrona's clone would dissipate, as it took Khrona a lot of energy to sustain a clone for weeks at a time... Well, not all THAT much energy, but... Ya know.