>>5889087>>5889181>>5889080>>5889092>>5889077"Marvelous, truly marvelous."
"Marvelous, truly marvelous." Those were the first words that were spoken from your baroque if not flowery yet succinct timbers and cadence. Dulcet tones, choice in vernacular, and a particular method of articulation. It was a clear display of mastery in speech for a divine, ultimate lifeform rather than monstrous, beastly aberration in human clothing. There was a genuine look of beautifully seraphic euphoria on your face, expressed simply through a beatific smile. At long last, you have a body of your own.
Having formed a nexus core that served as a nucleus to transmit from your other body, and fundamentally transfer your consciousness into while still keeping your main body within your host. Countless doors have been opened to you as a result, thus you find yourself having a whole new world to play with from a brand new venue. This was truly quite the peculiar yet equally amusing experience. In all your years on this planet, not once did you consider the prospect of having a body of your own. Not that you ever really needed to.
You were a Kamui, not just any god robe but the first of your kind, an omnisilk offshoot of the primordial life-fiber. Such an act was admittingly unnecessary since your clothed form was more than enough for you. If you ever needed something, you could coax, coerce, or downright compel someone to lift their fingers to get it for you. Or if you felt like it you could reshape the strands of your threads into various shapes to grab it. So again, there was never any need for what you were feeling now as you marveled at your new body.
Recreating yourself in multiple configurations, making offshoots/segments such as replicas of your own, astral projection/physical visualization, such alterations were unusual for a life-fiber to display, especially that of bilocation. Yet here you stood with a myriad of abilities that felt downright intrinsically innate to you. You had to give the good doctor credit as he was quite thorough in fulfilling every single one of your requests. It almost made up for the fact that you lost your precious birthright and were defiled by Ragyo into what you are now. Almost.
Nevertheless, you took great mirth in what you had now as you started to stretch and contort your body akin to a rubberhose cartoon cat. You would get used to this new body rather quickly as you use your shapeshifting and transfiguration abilities to create the appearance of clothing. With this metamorphic adaptation, you could move as you please as you were always naked, as life-fibers are. Yet simultaneously with the simplest of efforts, make your skin look and feel like other materials and fabrics to fool others.
