The Chance To Grow

The Chance To Grow,

Cloud always wanted to fly, but his dreams were shattered when the fire nation attacked.
(Lol, real synopsis starts now) Cloud was your average person in a world where cultivation and freakish powers were normal. He had an average face, height, weight, family, school, d.i.c.k size, and of course. He had some trash a.s.s talent for cultivation and wasn’t born with any powers.
Author-,”What the f.u.c.k is that noise?”
Cloud-,”It’s Cloud MOTHERF.U.C.KER!”
Author-,”OH F.U.C.K”
Cloud-,”YEAH, GET SCARED. Now then. Give me a big d.i.c.k, and I won’t have to kill you.”
Author-,”F.U.C.K YOU BITCH! I CREATED YOU!”
Cloud- *wh.i.p.s out desert eagle*
Author-,”It’s not that serious geez... Fine then, I’ll give you the ability to grow your d.i.c.k any size down the line of the story.”
Cloud-,”Hehe.” *leaves*