Grey pressed a hand to his chest, half expecting it to be impaled. He was used to dying in ridiculously stupid ways by this point. But rather than there being a hole there, his chest was perfectly intact. It was like nothing had run through him at all.
And then he heard a revving echoing through his skull itself. It was like the bike was…
'Inside of me? What the fuck?'
This was very different from what he had experienced before.
The inventory was "in" him but still separate. But this was just like the fang daggers. The bike was quite literally in him.
The difference was that the bike practically had its own mind. While the fang daggers only gained a bit of sentience through the Wolf Spirit itself, and it could be said that the Wolf Spirit was the actually sentient thing amongst them, the bike was its own master.
Well… sort of. It clearly just obeyed what the Wolf Spirit said as well, and that was definitely no coincidence.
