"This…?"
Robin's brows tightened so hard that faint lines etched deep into his forehead.
That flame—bright and azure—was burning calmly within the very walls of his soul domain. Its form, its purity, its oppressive aura… he knew it instantly. It was the Purgatory Flame no doubt!
"I've never witnessed anything like this in all my years," Neri murmured, her icy eyes fixed on the still, unwavering fire. "Nor have I heard the slightest rumor of such a phenomenon in any records, in any legend… anywhere." Her gaze slid toward him, sharp but laced with awe. "Owner, you've acquired a new soul trait."
"A soul trait?!" Robin's voice rose with disbelief. "Soul traits can be acquired?!"
