Three days had passed since the fight.
Alaric sat in the garden, finally free of his bandages. Kyra's medicines and his body's fast natural healing had worked well together. The cuts on his forehead and the deep wounds on his shoulder were completely closed, leaving only faint pink lines behind.
But inside, his body was still a mess.
He stared at the glowing blue screen floating in front of him. It was a status window that only he could see.
[STATUS] Name: Azhrakhel Kharzeth / Brandon Crimsonveil (Past Life: Alaric Noir)
Race: Draconic-Vampire
Age: ______ Bloodline: [PARTIALLY AWAKENED]
Title: Prince of Blackthorn | Architect of Ruin | The Fallen King
Essence Path: The Path of #$#&##@##
Sub-Paths: Flame, Lightning, Wind, Earth, Shadow
Rank: B- [TEMPORARILY RESTRICTED TO D+]
EXP: 12,020 / 32,500
STATS:
STR: 165 [Temp: 58]
AGI: 165 [Temp: 62]
END: 165 [Temp: 55]
WIL: 165 [Temp: 80]
INT: 165 [Temp: 71]
CHA: 279
Free Stat Points: 243
