...an evil smile passed Nariss's lips as she thought of the perfect thing. "Kyle you shall have the privilege of becoming my son." She explained as she started to speak a chant in Latin. Kyle felt weird, he looked at Nariss who was getting taller, he then realized that he was getting smaller! his hair and eyes both turned black, his hair grew long to shoulder length.
His cloths also changed, He wore black armor not unlike Nariss' s, it had gold flame trimming and clawed gloves. Soon his body had became perfectly proportionate of a 5 year old child. New memories washed away the old ones as reality altered as well. When the child opened his eyes he saw his mommy. Kyle grinned as he playfully charged at her, Nariss smiled as she bent down and picked him up. "Alright Baltros, it is time to practice your spells." Narisss instructed with a loving smile as she closed the door behind her. "OK Mommy." The young child replied with a happy smile as he leaned up against his mother's armor.