Aaron fixed his gaze on Endrick. The system's instructions still lingered in his mind, and with deliberate focus, he willed the curse of eternal doom into existence, directing it toward Endrick.
The reaction was instant.
"AAARGHHHH!" Endrick's scream tore through the chamber, raw and guttural, as if his very soul was being clawed at. His body convulsed violently, muscles bulging and spasming out of control as a blazing mark seared itself onto his flesh.
A blood-red moon appeared on his right arm, grotesque and unearthly, its surface streaked with what looked like rivulets of blood flowing downward like eternal tears. The mark glowed with a sinister pulse, each beat sending waves of unbearable agony through his body.
Aaron's lips curved into a dark smile. "Luck drain."
