The instant Aoni's hands drew near the stone wall, an itching sensation spread across his palms, and if he didn't know any better, he would have assumed that two needle-like protrusions had burst through his palms before stabbing into the wall.
Sure enough, that was all in his head…right? It wasn't as if he had become one of the most hated insects to ever flap their annoying ass wings all over Terra….right…RIGHT?
'You are Aoni Thurston, not a Giant mosquito…you are human…wait…that isn't true anymore…NOOO!' Allowing his mind to run wild as if his intelligence had left the building along with his single remaining brain cell, the lad's body trembled as he felt something akin to lava brushing against his palms in a gulping rhythm.
'Ahh AH HOT HOT!' He cried internally while swallowing a mouth full of saliva and focusing on the task at hand.
