Preview: Frost Transforms

The powers of the old Emerald, fused with Frost's heart, have extended her powers beyond what she could normally achieve. However, her desires and ideals will be warped when the Phantom Queen starts to tamper with stolen Vramaasian technology...


The queen was frustrated.
She had consulted so many mechanics within the phantom society, and tampered with the metal of the bomb so much that her tentacles had blistered, yet the roboticization bomb still didn't listen to her commands.
She had gotten this bomb stolen from the roboticized phantoms, and started to adjust it for Phantom use. It was designed for robots to throw, and to not blow up anything already robotic (unlike the inferior portable and standard roboticizers). However, the roboticization nanites (little microscopic robot bugs that have purposes, such as slow roboticization) inside the bombshell wouldn't listen to her.
"You stupid, stupid bomb! Listen to my command!" she screeched, throwing a copper wrench at the bomb. The bomb started to ripple.
"Listen to me,  nanites!" the queen cackled. The bomb faced her, with the Vramaasian cross of arms stamped on it.
"Mistress, would you like to absorb some cook-" a small phantom butler asked her, opening the limestone door.
KRAKOOM!
The ancient ghost of Nanyte, the evil demigod, rose from the ashes of the bomb, all of the nanites inside his body.
He was the creator of the nanite race, after all.
His golden beaked helmet glistened, and his silk kilt shimmered to the tune of it. Only his mouth showed under all of his gold and blue garments, and the ruby eyes of the helmet glowed with bloodthirst.
"Crazy beast, you have done wrong awakening Nanyte The Great. Already my bloodthirsty soul has found the ideal hooost. I would normally kill any competitors on the spottttt, but I am weak after much imprisonment. Those foolish Alphas will paaayy..." Nanyte hissed, ruby eyes glowering with anger.
Fire circled around him, his telekinetic powers keeping his aloft over all of the fire. The butler ran through the halls of the place screaming, as the fire spread throughout the onyx palace. Apophis tried to hold back Nanyte's power, but he was indeed a strong demigod.
Mother-of-Pearl belts chinkling and leather sleeves blowing in the wind, Nanyte's ghost teleported to manifest his soon-to-be host.

Frost chewed the rabbit she had brought down with content, unaware of the trouble awaiting her.
Ruby was sitting next to her, chewing a grass sandwich, because they had just finished a test of strength. The ribbons around Ruby's horns protected them from any Twolegs that dared try to shoot Ruby.
Suddenly, a harsh voice sent chills down Frost's spine.
Ruby stopped chowing down and stared at Frost.
"Frost, why are you grinning evilly? It's not Night Of The Phantoms, you know, if you forget." Ruby said, raising an eyebrow.
"I'm not grinnin-"
Frost was cut off by the crash of her inhibitor rings, falling to the floor. They were in perfect condition, somehow bending to slide off Frost's paws.
She took a deep breath.
"I'm feeling fine. Maybe the temperature is too hot, Ruby. The inhibitor rings don't do well in heat." Frost said calmly, despite parts of her body glowing with blue mist. She didn't wear the Spirit Armor today because Graham was upgrading the hardness of the steel.
Suddenly, she blacked out.
All of a sudden, Frost was wearing Nanyte's fabled robes and cackling.
Ruby's eyebrows nearly fell off.
"Foolissssh Alpha, Nanyte has risen from this young phantom's body. Now, hold still as I rip the essssence out of you!" Frost snarled, ruby eyes flashing.
Ruby's eyes widened as
1. She had no idea who Nanyte was, as he was a Vramaasian tyrant, but she knew that somebody named that would be powerful.
2. Most of the Alphas didn't know of Frost's origins yet, which unfortunately included Ruby.
Ruby ran out of the room screaming, and Frost (or should I say Nanyte) cackled with greed for bloodlust.