At the dark of night as the time passed. The sounds of water. Fire. Earth magic. Would be heard around the area of the Chuggums hunting grounds. As a clash between a beast and a young magi would shake the lands. But as the loud strike would pierce the land. A much louder sound would

The trees would break, and the area would fill with darkness. And as a orb of darkness would swallow Bilbo and burst out. 

Those who would see come out was another creature. No longer just Bilbo. 

The Flesher had truly awakened. 




"RECHARGAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!"