Thump
A figure crashed onto the side of an upturned chair, a groan escaping his lips as he fell on the blue coloured metal of the train.
The twisted, uneven metal surface hit his joints as he rolled over and pulled himself up. His messy black hairs jingled as they covered his eyes for a moment.
He pulled out a transparent cloak from his own body. A small smile graced his features as he heard an astonished voice, high pitched as it echoed in his eardrums.
[ Just what is this Protean Veil, Adrian? It's not even a weapon and yet it looks like it is an evolved object....which is practically impossible.]
'Because it is, Evelyn. It's an evolved Stage VI weapon...but not something you need to know.' Adrian thought as he smirked internally. As his levels increased back, he was also able to use the cloak's powers...again.
