Chills ran down the spines of the nearby aliens. Regardless of their intelligence level, all of them began to feel primal fear.
ROAR!
Making haste, they began to run away from the two godlike figures, creating a large circle around them.
As if alerted by the change in its lackeys' demeanor, the Overlord opened its eye.
"Finally… A nice body has shown itself."
Wordlessly, its figure began to morph into itself, creating disturbing noises. Its eye split open, its hideous smile changed shape, and its muscles deconstructed.
In a flash it had taken the appearance of the Lord before it.
"This skin feels nice. I hope that you won't mind if I use it permanently?"
The Lord's gaze lingered on the being that had copied its appearance effortlessly.
"You can do whatever you want. It's not like you will live long, anyway."
Amused by the proclamation, the corner of the Overlord's lips curled, exploding into laughter.
"HAHAHA!"
