the shapeshifter's quarters

*miles walked into his room and looked around* "hmmmm needs a different look" *miles closed the door then his entire body slopped oozing with crimson tar. miles with span his body completely around and the crimson tar splat all over the room, after that the crimson tar shaped different things in the room. the walls became a darker shade of its original color, a wall mirror was mimicked in place, an heirloom of swords were mimicked on the back wall, the rest simply darkened the original color's shades. miles then eyed the bed* "now just the bed needs to be replaced with a futon and that's all" *miles said calmly then eyed the wallpaper* "actually" *The wall changed its design to a black background with red tribal marks with a hint of steel gray* "that'll do" *miles spoke then sat on the bed and focused on all the crimson tar, its genes began changing yet staying same look and the mimicking feature of the crimson tar began going away, once the process was done all he mimicked in the room became permanently like that and no longer crimson tar under miles's control*

*Miles would leave and 3 days later he would return as his new self his room was back to the bland look so he spread the heavenly tar all over the place, the wall would change looks to a white background with a red dragon style wallpaper with a steel tint on the dragons. There would be sword sets decorating the walls hanging mounted to the walls, and a mirror would be shaped on the wall. once this was done he focused with a similar tactic to the heavenly bandage tactic and made the tar permanently what it was mimicking.* "much more livable"

*Darkling would leap from Miles's shoulder to the dresser and look around. Miles would send one last goop to shape a miniature chair for him then make it permanent using permanency. Darkling would then sit back and relax keeping guard of Miles. Miles would then leave after a lil relaxing*

the General would lands at the door with Miles and ask if he had the key.

*Miles strained to unlock the door and stepped to the bed sitting on it*

"thank you"

*as Miles would shift as his goop returned to flesh form and the strain sent him unconcious. asap the darkling would enter the room and land infront of Miles turning to scythe demon form guarding Miles*

the General would look at the Scythe demon "can you talk" he said.

*the scythe demon would say nothing just be guarded over Miles*

the General would wait there till Miles awoke.

*Miles would wake after hours of rest and scythe demon would check over Miles while keeping watch over general*

"Glad to see you are awake now" the General said to miles

"thank you for the ride" *Miles would be now well rested.* "why did you wait for me to wake here?"

"I remember my past now, you, Vescrutia, the dragon decapitation strike, the power the fake crystal gave me. everything" he said.

"and?" *Miles would say not really caring right now* "what about it?"

"I dOnt really know I guess I should ask you what you have been up to" the general said

"nothing just training" *Miles said while getting up and stretching*

"how's that coming"the general said

"fine" *Miles would walk out* "i gotta go"

The general would salute the pixelate as he was warped out of here

*Darkling would follow then leap on Miles's shoulder turning to imp form as Miles would off*