THE AFTERMATH (THE BONUS PIECE FOR THOSE EXTRA POINTS)
Epilogue of GAME OVER (and the fun's just begun)
Mathew lay there for several hours, sprawled out on the musty, cold dirt, silently sobbing to himself.
The feeling of having no hands or legs was indescribably strange. It was different from merely losing your limbs. Having a completely different body, one that was never meant to walk or grasp or climb or anything else. . . and never doing those things was completely natural in your new form. It feels so natural and right, yet so unnatural . . . just indescribable.
Even though he had no arms or legs, he did have a powerful tail. he could feel it. The muscles brimming within his body, dozens of massive muscles solely directed towards the tail. He felt the surging power behind it, swishing it through the air like a knife, or a club.
But strangest of all . . . was the energy flowing through him. It was completely different from everything else, such. . . powerful