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Suzie fails to react fast enough when Esidisi's brain attacks and takes over her body. The parasite, for the moment in need of a temporary host body, hides under her clothing, one half of its tentacle tendrils encircling the human body while the other, releasing psychoactive enzymes, penetrates under the skin, deeper into the muscle tissue, right to the spine. The substance spreads with a tugging sensation throughout Suzie's body, having a strange relaxing effect, forcing her body to surrender and surrender its control to Esidisi.
Suzie cannot make a sound on her own, or run away from the added sensation of something foreign on herself, mentally shuddering at that nasty brain fluid on her back: the parasite takes over her brain, leaving not the slightest chance of escape.
The stranger body blinks, shakes its head, moves its limbs-Esidisi checks the motor function of the meat suit. Just in case, he quickly, without going too deep and detailed, checks her personality characterization to continue his acting.
Esidisi!Suzie sniffs the air, listens carefully for sounds, and hisses in annoyance under her nose, irritated by the weakness of this body. There isn't even muscle in these arms! Useless carcass.
A faint flicker flashes indignation and resentment flashes back in her mind, but nevertheless a reminder that she is the only one without jamon and is a common servant without training or training, or she would have killed him. Oh yes, Esidisi will remember that.
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Part of the corridor that Esidisi!Suzy wants to go through is flooded with sunlight, he looks at the balcony to the side of him, which does not have any doors, and hesitantly stops. He looks around in search of another way, not wanting to take risks, even if he is hiding under the girl's clothes. He does not know if this thing rag will be able to protect their and how the captured body will react.
"Hold out my hand. Try the sun.".
Even trapped in the depths of her own consciousness and frightened by the situation, Suzie seems for a second to inwardly sigh wearily and giggle at the parasite's indecision. But she still generates a curiosity signal through her neurons, wondering why he is afraid of that bright light, even though he controls her human body.
At first, there is no answer from Esidisi.
After a couple of minutes, he kindly shares with her the "footage" of his memory of sun-burned bodies and limbs. And the way the sun burns completely them. Suzie is silenced in her mind in intense fear.
Esidisi lifts the host skinny hand and extends her fingers under the light, immediately recoiling back.
Esidisi! Suzy sighs. The parasite lowers his gaze and looks at his fingers, unable to see the shattered joints of the limb. Its tendrils are almost fused with other people's neurons and sensors, and in part it can feel the same as its host body.
A tingling warmth.
Esidisi! Suzie exhales. Eyebrows raised, eyes widening as he twists his palm, noticing the little dust particles settling on his skin, and he steps fully out into the sun.
The body does not burn in hellish pain. He It stands directly under the sunlight, its main enemy, and does not collapse under its power. The controlled girl turns her face toward the balcony and closes her eyes for a moment, sighing quietly - exhaling, for a moment becoming like a contented cat.
"If you're going to look at the sun, make your hand visor over your head to create shade so you don't go blind from the brightness."
To her inner surprise, the parasite heeds her advice as she opens someone else's eyes and steps out onto the balcony and makes a palm visor over her eyes to look into the bright blue sky, at the passing white clouds and finally at the sun, which spills its palpable heat over someone else's face. It really is a bright yellow ball that blinding those few seconds even with the shade created by her palm.
Inside herself, Suzie feels the nerve-transmitting open feeling of other people's joy and happiness, and for a moment she feels uncomfortable. She has heard stories from the boys about the pillarmen and their desire to capture the sun by coming out of eternal night, but she had no idea it would be this bad and serious.
Esidisi!Suzie looks away from the celestial luminary to somewhere down, perhaps the earth or the water, her body lets out a ragged breath and shakes finely, tears flowing from her eyes.
Esidisi!Suzie feeling too emotional, cried sincerely, finding the sunlight something beautiful and wonderful. It's such a blessing when it doesn't kill you.
Suzie feels Esidisi's uncontrollable thoughts, feels the desire to "now I understand the warmth and joy of the sun. I must share it with the others" goes through her own mind. She mentally smiles at the brief emotion, relaxing, for a moment not thinking about the plans to get the stone, and the further consequences.
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Esidisi is well aware that not only he but also these Germans, half of whom were absorbed for awakening when they first met, are keeping an eye on the red stone. Therefore, it is quite possible that he is taking a great risk if he sends the stone by parcel now. Another plan is needed.
He walks into the empty kitchen, notices the knives, and inspects the maid's dress for pockets. There was only one in the apron, but Esidisi wasn't sure the knife would fit in there or go unnoticed at all. A tendril of tentacle crawls out from under the dress, wraps itself around the handle of the knife and brings it to the face of the host's body, so that the parasite can examine the sharpness of the blade through someone else's eyes.
As the inner Suzie looks at the knife in her own hand, the plan of the monster invader begins to come to her, and she cries and screams in her mind, trying to regain control of her body. The knife hand trembles, but Esidisi reacts faster, stopping her fingers from opening, and shoving the screaming body mistress to the back of her mind.
The "girl" emerges from the kitchen with a broad smile, hiding the knife she found under her dress.
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Inner Suzie bursts out of her locked consciousness, and that only because Esidisi has opened it, allowing the girl to see what she has done. What HE has done with her hands.
And also, he loosens his grip on her body.
Suzie frowns, blinking confusedly, waiting for her vision to finally clear. She wiggles on her slightly weakened legs and hears the clang of an object falling to the floor. It takes her a second to remember the last moment before she passes out. The knife that just fell out of her hands, and Esidisi's plan.
Turning gaze from the window frame, Suzie is afraid to move or even look at the result of this plan.
To gather her thoughts, she lowers her gaze to the floor beneath her and gasps. Her hands, dress, and feet are smeared in someone else's blood, as if the parasite did not use a knife, but acted with his bare hands, and then decided to bathe in this liquid.
She was sickened and disgusted by the mere sight of someone else's blood on herself. Trembling, Suzie turns her head to the side and screams. On the floor of the open room lie the mutilated corpses of her friends and mistress. The girl steps back in shock.
Her heart is pounding in her chest, her stomach is clenching, and the blonde is vomiting an incomprehensible yellow disgust on the floor. The girl sobs, breathing heavily.
"It could have been different! There was another way! You could have made a deal!" screams her feverish thoughts.
"I had no other option," Esidisi answers lazily, Suzie doesn't believe him.
The girl turns around when she hears someone else's footsteps, shuddering and sobbing with tears protruding, assuming that it was Esidisi's allies coming to finish what they started. But Messina walks into the room. The girl smiles at him, rising on trembling legs to go to him. But freezes when he looks at her with extreme indifference. He doesn't activate the jamon at the sight of the corpses, doesn't call for help. It is as if he too is under control.
Suzie is so scared and so tired that she doesn't ask unnecessary questions. She can't help thinking that a knife won't help her against a huge zombie man. She apathetically lets Esidisi take control again. Esidisi catches a sense of her consternation and self-loathing, and hums aloud. He stares at the girl's hand for a long moment, as if waiting for the blood to be absorbed by her digestive cells, and then grunts lowly, remembering the lack of abilities body. He walks over to the drawn tub, rinsing the blood from his hands, and wipes it on the terry towel in which Lisa Lisa was wrapped. With clean Esidisi!Suzie hands picks up a red Aji stone from the surviving table, tucking it into her apron pocket with a visible smile. At this time a tendril tentacle appears, reaching under the dead woman's skin to absorb her blood.
"Why do you want Messina and why didn't you kill him like you did the others?".
"He knows how to drive your vehicles.".
Suzie isn't sure about the answer, and doesn't ask where they're going, already seeing the mental question "how well does the transport handle the snowy roads?" flashing before her. Oh shit, they're going to Switzerland? She can't even see the parasite plan for warm clothes!
"It's cold.".
Esidisi at first ignores Suzie's thought that flashed through her head, intent on walking on, but when the body only steps and stops in place, the his brain fires irritation at her neurons, but decides to "listen" to Suzie, grasping for a word to find out the reason for the stop.
"Cold snow. Afraid of freezing. Snow in my face. Frozen hands.".
Esidisi rummages through other people's thoughts, now interested in this. He goes through neurons and impulses, looking further and further inside to find images.He finds and sees in her memory old images of textbooks and movies with frostbitten human body parts. Reviewing the memory on the subject of the cold, Esidisi finally connects the reason for the stop and the girl's whining about it. Are human bodies so weak to the cold snow that they collapse so easily under it?
But the pillarmen takes it in stride, unimpressed anyway by what he has seen, but unwilling to lose his host body so easily. And later he waits for Messina to find those warm things in the closets of the rooms.
They both get dressed in warm jackets and cross into town, already leaving from there by car in the direction of Switzerland.
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The winter cold did prove to be piercing, but not enough to make the human body very cold. Eventually Messina picks up Esidisi!Suzie in his arms and the parasite feels in the relative warmth of the human body. He glimpses the setting sun flickering between the trees.
"You should have called Kars. Could he have picked you up? ".
"Shut up, child."
When they finally reach the castle, their hiding place, zombie Messina releases Esidisi!Suzie to the ground. "Girl" grumbles at the winter in general and her host thin body fat, walking closer to the door to finally open it and enter the possibly warm building.
The doors swing open abruptly, revealing Wammu, frowning at the two human in front of him. He breathes in air, and growls unhappily.
- A Hamon warrior and a human woman. I was more looking forward to JoJo....
- Wow kid, you really are a huge behemoth, especially from the perspective of this little body.
Wammu literally chokes on his phrase, being interrupted by this cocky girl who easily pushed him aside and made his way into the room. He wasn't going to stand for such disrespect, but he is stopped by the strange twangy voice coming from her mouth. The familiar intonation, the caustic chuckle, and that cocky smirk...
- Lord Esidisi? You are alive! But what is the matter with you?
The audible sigh and raised eyebrow on the human girl's face speaks volumes and Wammu respectfully silences himself as he steps off the aisle, watching with interest as the huge mustachioed man who came with his master obediently follows him. A vampire? A zombie?
- Esidisi? Have you really come back? And what do you want with this Hamon warrior?
Both Wammu and Esidisi!Suzie turns at the same time to the loud voice of Kars, lurking in the darkness of the stairs, watching their actions carefully. He descends slowly, keeping a cold and detached expression.
A flash of tears, though through someone else's body, surprises no one. Esidisi cries about Joestar's guilt, their battle, and how he pilots this woman. Kars listens to this.
- Either food or a donor body. His body would be suitable for rebuilding for me. I'm also thinking about this one. This one might be either a maid or a donor body, too. Walking around in this body was quite educational.
Esidisi!Suzie calmed down, rambling his thought, pointing to human bodies as he explained. Through the girl, he hears the ragged sigh of the two pillarmen as the tendrils of a tentacle crawl out from under dress, then the very brain of their comrade appears.
Kars realizes that Esidisi was not lying when he said he would do anything to get the stone for him. He looks away, realizing how much his friend and partner has suffered.
Wammu shows respect to his Master by bowing to him. He wants to come closer to take someone else's brain in his hands. But Esidisi hides back.
The slender girl twists on her toe and laughs, fluttering the hem of her dress. She approaches Kars, taking his hands sharply in hers, and he notices the way the captured maid's blue eyes sparkle. A thin hand dives into her apron pocket and holds out a shiny object.
Kars's eyes widen in awe, and he squeezes the girl's free hand.
In her hands Esidisi!Suzie holds the great Aja stone.