112 Forging another boss (1/2)

John came home after a long night out, Constantine and he met up in their usual bar and both of them could feel that the other felt sad and needed a drink and some good company. They started with a good glass of ice cold Cider but soon all kinds of strong alcohol followed. Constantine even started some drinking game with John where they would play cards with one of the other guests and every time someone had lost a round they had to take a shot of something the other players decided.

At first everyone was nice to each other giving each other only some cocktails with low alcohol but it ended with everyone drinking a shot of 85% Absinthe which made them writhing on the ground in pain. But John and Constantine did not stop after the random guy they met there went home, they played a round of darts that cleared half of the bar because it was more likely that they would hit one of the guests instead of the board but everyone had still fun.

The last thing John could remember that he and Constantine challenged each other to a drink-off, but he didn't know anymore who won but he found two hundred Dollars in his Pocket this morning. Both had a head like and Anvil but somehow didn't mind it, they went home and when John finally reached his flat he fell into the bed and slept for half a day.

John woke up and got himself a glass of cool water to wet his dried out mouth and jumped into his game capsule. He still felt that he missed his friend Ullr but he could respect his decision. John decided that he now could work on the boss his eighth was still missing.

John grabbed some of the leftover roots from the other day and started working on it. He carved muscles and skin out of the wood without taking a skeleton in mind. He also added several decorations by carving out aztec armor into the wood and added several pieces of other decorations out of metal. Next he started working on the head by giving it a face mask adorned with feathers that were also carved out of wood.

Next he grabbed the bucket with the silver, gold Mythril solution he prepared the other day and was happy that every solid piece dissolved into the liquid and strangely took on a blood red color. John put the bucket near the wooden parts that formed a three meter tall aztec warrior with four arms. The Last thing John did to complete his Boss was letting a fistsized Mana Crystal fall into the solution observing it as a humanoid body formed that equipped the wooden skin and flesh like it was an armor.

But before John´s creation put on the head John crafted for it, it started walking over to the workbench grabbing several pieces of leftover wood and started eating it. John watch with astonishment as slowly a skeleton out of wood formed inside the red liquid that was the body of this creature. Only the head was missing and after the Aztec warrior ate enough of the wood, it put its head on and suddenly the wooden skin looked like it started to melt in some places to close up all the cracks forming a uniform skin.

Haa´k, the wooden idol of Destruction

Rank Unique

Race Homunculus

A tall Aztec warrior made out of wood and brought to life by liquid metal that is infused by Mana. His skin was made out of wooded that got strengthened by liquid metal, it is highly resistant to all kinds of damage and if it is damaged it can be repaired by Hook by eating some more of the wood. This magnificent warrior has four arms and is able to fight without weapons but his damage potential would increase manifold if he wielded weapons of appropriate quality.

John was satisfied with his creation, he tried something new by giving an average creation exceptional weapons as his strength instead of incorporating everything into the body. John started with the first weapon, he wanted it to fit to the boss so he started by carving a wooden block with a Carving knife of Sin that he found that had turned Pink.

Slowly material was removed and a handle and a rectangular base was carved out, he added decorations and metal inlays while also adding two slits on the opposite side of each other. Next he grabbed some more mythril and threw it into another alchemical solution he discovered some time ago, the Mythril turned black and hardened reacting like glass after he took it out of the solution.

John took a piece of steel and started snapping away at the mythril breaking of tiny pieces forming a razor sharp edge while forming prismatic pieces out of it. After he had one or two dozen of those blades he glued them into the slits of the wood and finished was the first weapon.

Macuahuitl of Lust