Isaac tried to stand up, his heavy body impeding his movement to a crawl. He finally got up, body shifting from the recent assimilation. Out of the assimilation only the scales, the eyes and the mass was added. Isaac stood at a massive 9 foot stature, oozing strength.
Ilvir couldn't help but feel amazement and adoration for his creato-, Isaac. The name was human, but Ilvir couldn't really assume such things. This being must have been ancient, primordial.
Ilvir himself held in his moan as Isaac stretched, flexing his muscular body. Stone, ice, and vines settled and Isaac tucked away both of his members into his armor again, willing it to reform back to completely cover it.
Isaac looked over to all the frozen beings. They were stuck in a state of agony, some pleasure, but mostly suffering. Isaac's eyes seemed to suddenly focus on a statue nearby, a decently muscular orc. The petrification seemed to recede but then failed as stone took hold again.
"Damn it," Isaac cursed, eyes tingling with dark magics. "Still untrained, but I can't leave them all here.."
Isaac then remembered the way his body absorbed in his books and items into his body, but didn't show much of a bulge. Ilvir wisely stayed at the side, watching Isaac.
Isaac lumbered forwards, each step took almost 2 seconds to complete and left a crack wherever his heavy footsteps land. Isaac grabbed hold of the clearly sucking the Basilisk moaning head, lifting it up. Isaac wished this works.
His front body unraveled into a mass of vines, wrapping around the statue and pulled it in, granite receiving and covering it up. Yet all Isaac felt was a simple and insignificant weight added to his form.
He looked to his body and saw no changes, only that he seemed to have increased in height a bit to accommodate the extra mass. Isaac willed the statue to emerge and it did, the orcs muscular arms slowly leaving his chest, and Isaac grinned.
Reabsorbing the stone arm back inside himself Isaac looked to all the once humans now corrupted statues. Smirking at Ilvir he readied his body, before Isaac transformed into a maelstrom of vines, masses of it wrapping around the statues not caring whether it was male or female, human or demon or even their states. Isaac pulled them all.
His granite body shifted as he grew taller and bulkier, each new statues merging with his earth elemental body without assimilating them. Soon the room became devoid of statues, and Isaac didn't ask why his mind was so sure.
"What do you wish to do to those creatures, Isaac?" Ilvir asked, curiosity overriding his lust and need for his creator that grew right in front of him.
"I wish to save them. No creature left behind." Isaac said. Inwardly he thought, "Even if I have to transfer all of their corruption to me..."
Isaac with grim resolve and determination, took a step forward. He didn't account for his new weight, which were several times heavier from added mass. The stone under him clearly showed strain as it cracked. Isaac let out an amused laugh. Now he really needs something to make him lighter.
Isaac motioned Ilvir to follow him, subconsciously knowing the exit. Ilvir did so, but stopped on the way as he saw a mesmerizing purple crystal in a crack. Isaac was standing at an impressive 10 feet, therefore didn't notice the crystal.
Ilvir fished for it, and takes it in his granite hands. One moment it entrances him, the next it was gone. Ilvir himself was shocked, when purple crystals progressively grew from his hands, starting from where it disappeared. Ilvir screamed in fear.
Isaac feeling his spawns fear and the scream turned around, only to widen his eyes.