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Capítulo 2: Echoes of the Past: Deciphering the Path Forward

A few hours earlier:

*Quest Complete*

Bloodcrests Accumulated: 250

Progress to level 4: 210/400 Dark Essence

Generating Skills…

You have acquired (Common) (Vitality Reap - Effortlessly summon the spell upon your quarry and witness their life force slowly drain away. (Cost to cast - 10 Mana), (Damage - 1 Life point per second up to a maximum of 20), (Evolvable with Bloodcrests)

You have acquired (Common) Minor Elemental Resistance - Passive Skill (Grants a humble resilience against elemental incantations and hostile natural forces.), (Perpetually Active), (Evolvable with Bloodcrests)

Mana Regeneration Complete! ~ (5+ Hours Transpired) +5 Mana

Current Stats:

STR: 8

DEX: 32 + 5 = (37)

VIT: 15 + 5 = (20) ~ (+10 health) ~ Current Health: (40/40)

VRP: 2

Mana: 2 + 10 = (12) ~ (+50 mana) ~ Current Mana: (60/60)

MRP: 1

Mystical Power: 0

As the first light of dawn crept across the horizon, the grumbling voice of a guard sliced through the morning stillness, "Why are we even out here?" The armored man sounded disenchanted as he questioned his companion.

The captain, with a disdainful eye-roll, replied, "Apparently the local lord dropped by last night, and this was his last known whereabouts. His family's been hounding our boss, so now we're the ones stuck sniffing around."

As they drew nearer, the guards' scrutiny fell upon the weathered building before them—the humble farmhouse where Grim dwelled.'

*New Quests Generated*

1) Kill the Inquisitive Guards

2) Escape from the Town

3) Annihilate the Entire Town Population

Elysia's voice carried a foreboding edge, "I granted you a single night to grieve. But if you defy these quest options, remember the agony I can unleash to ensure your obedience." She added darkly, "I doubt you'll withstand the looming tempest if you permit matters to proceed unchecked."

"Fine, just do it. My life was ruined when my family went away," Grim declared sorrowfully.

"Break down the door!" A booming voice commanded from the entrance, the resounding thuds reverberating through the house.

Elysia's vexation was tangible, "You insolent child. It's always the same when a host realizes I cannot truly end their life."

"Maybe you should make up better stories, then," Grim countered, his eyes shimmering with unshed tears.

With a deafening crash, the door splintered, revealing a petrified child huddled in the shadows. The sight of crimson stains on Grim's garments sent a bone-chilling shudder through the captain.

"I will not accept any of your quests. And remember, I promised to transfer you to another," Grim whispered to Elysia. Raising his gaze, he locked eyes with the captain, who was instantly consumed by a gut-wrenching terror. It was as if he had gazed straight into the cold, unfathomable abyss of death itself.

"Thanks for coming to me," Grim said, smiling weakly before wiping away his tears.

"Take the kid away. We'll question him back at our station, and once we get a confession, we can present him to the lord's family so they can do as they please," the captain said cautiously, eyeing Grim with suspicion.

"No doubt he knows something. Just look at his state. I'm not touching him, though; that's below my pay grade," another guard chimed in, wrinkling his nose.

"Are you sure you want to do this, Captain? He's just a kid, after all," another guard said, his voice tinged with sympathy.

The captain smirked, "Well, it looks like we've got a volunteer," he said menacingly.

The sympathetic guard shot a pleading glance at his captain but eventually relented, fearing the consequences of defying his commanding officer.

Grim felt terror welling up within his chest as he listened to the conversation unfolding before him. "No! Stay away from me!" He raised his hand and, with newfound power granted by Elysia, chanted, "Vitality Reap!" A swirling black vortex burst forth from the palm of Grim's hand, piercing through the guard's armor and into his chest.

-10 Mana

Mana: 50/60

MRP: 1

The guard, visibly taken aback, staggered backward onto the weathered wooden floor, never anticipating a child to wield magic.

"Get that kid!" the captain shouted at the retreating guard, slowly realizing the imminent danger they faced. Dutifully, the guard attempted to step forward but collapsed under the crushing weight of exhaustion that suddenly overcame him. "What the hell are you doing?!" the captain demanded, his voice a mixture of fear and irritation. "Go check on him!" he barked at another guard.

Progress to level 4: 310/400 Dark Essence

"I didn't mean to kill him. I didn't think it would kill him that easily," Grim stammered, his voice quivering as the approaching guard drew nearer.

"What do you mean he's dead?" the approaching guard asked, incredulous.

The captain, overhearing their conversation, swiftly changed his mind about the current order and issued a new command. "Never mind about him right now. We'll check on him after we capture this kid," he said urgently.

"Nobody is taking me. Rise. Protect me from the other guards," Grim declared, his voice steely and resolute. At Grim's command, the dead guard slowly rose, standing between him and the encroaching threat.

-5 Mana

Mana: 45/60

MRP: 1

Minions: 1/5

"Oh, thank the gods you're alright! We just saw you collapse and—" The guard's words were cut short as the reanimated corpse swiftly beheaded him with a single stroke of its sword, the blade moving with unnatural speed.

Level up!

Progress to level 5: 10/800 Dark Essence

Bloodcrests Accumulated: 300

Stat points (10) have been allocated where deemed necessary.

Current Stats:

STR: 8

DEX: 37

VIT: 20 ~ (+0 health) ~ Current Health: (40/40)

VRP: 2

Mana: 12 ~ (+0 mana) ~ Current Mana: (45/60)

MRP: 1

Mystical Power: 0 + 10 = (10)

"I didn't sign up for this madness! Nobody warned me about magic. To hell with this ungrateful family; I'm getting out of here!" the captain exclaimed, panic seizing him as he tried to flee the gruesome scene.

The captain and remaining guard attempted to escape, prompting Grim to order his undead minion to stop them.

With an eerie sense of indifference, Grim's undead minion stepped outside, drawing a bow as it went. The reanimated guard methodically fired a series of arrows with chilling precision, aiming to incapacitate the fleeing guards. Each arrow struck true, burrowing into the guards' legs and bringing them to a sudden, agonizing halt.

The captain's gaze lifted in abject horror as Grim advanced toward him, the boy's haunting presence reminiscent of a demonic apparition. The air around them seemed to thicken with an eerie malevolence, as though the shadows themselves were closing in on the trembling man. As the child drew nearer, the captain's heart pounded in his chest like a funeral drum, each beat signaling the approach of his impending doom. His eyes widened, reflecting the image of the spectral child, a sinister embodiment of fear incarnate.

"Wait! WAIT! We were just sent here by the village chief to investigate this place. We're state troops, not locals," the captain pleaded, his voice trembling with fear.

Grim, puzzled by the captain's words, tilted his head in confusion. "So what do you want me to do then?" he asked innocently.

"I can't believe I'm negotiating with a child, but you're no ordinary kid. Please, spare our lives. We meant no harm. We're not bad people," the captain implored, desperation in his voice.

"Spare you? You were going to take me away from my home and hand me over to the lord's family!" Grim shouted, anger flaring within him.

The captain, at a loss for words, struggled to come up with an explanation. "I was on my way to save you! I swear it on my life. Please, believe me," he said, tears filling his eyes as he tried to pull the arrow from his leg.

Grim stared at the captain, his expression void of emotion. As he weighed the man's words, Elysia's voice echoed in his mind:

Quest Progress: Two guards remaining...

"I never agreed to any quests from you," Grim said, his anger evident in his voice, as he spoke to Elysia.

"Foolish child. You're being manipulated by that human. Remember the pain I caused you on your walk to the farm? Well, here it is again. I've had enough of your insolence," Elysia retorted, exasperated.

Grim collapsed onto the grass, clutching his throat as he struggled to breathe. His body writhed in agony, and the shadows cast by the trees seemed to mirror his torment, intensifying the atmosphere of distress that surrounded him.

Seeing the boy incapacitated, the captain sensed his chance to strike him down. "I can't let a monstrosity like you live!" Despite his leg injury, fear and adrenaline fueled his determination, enabling him to struggle to his feet. As he raised his sword to deliver a fatal blow to Grim's vulnerable body, an arrow suddenly pierced his throat, silencing him forever.

Thousands of dark orbs erupted from the captain's lifeless form and shot directly toward Grim, entering his body and filling him with an overwhelming surge of power, even as he gasped for air.

Level up!

Level up!

Level up!

Level up!

Level up!

Progress to level 10: 5,310/25,600 Dark Essence

Bloodcrests Accumulated: 350

Generating skills…

*OVERSIGHT*

*Skills cannot be generated during combat*

Stat points (50) have been allocated where deemed necessary.

Current Stats:

STR: 8

DEX: 37 + 10 = (47)

VIT: 20 + 10 = (30) ~ (+20 health) ~ Current health: (60/60)

VRP: 3

Mana: 12 + 10 = (22)~ (+50 mana) ~ Current Mana: (95/110)

MRP: 2

Mystical Power: 10 + 20 = (30)

"I can't breathe, Elysia! Stop choking me, or I'll cast Vitality Reap on myself," Grim warned.

"Go ahead, and continue that conversation of yours. I'm sure you'll gain a wealth of knowledge from a dead guard," Elysia responded sarcastically.

As Grim regained his senses, he saw the captain he'd been talking to moments ago lying face down in a pool of blood, lifeless and grotesque. Horrified, Grim retched on the ground, the sickening stench of blood and gore assaulting his senses as he tried to catch his breath.

-1 Health

Health: 59/60

VRP - 3

While Grim knelt there, clutching his stomach, the clashing of swords echoed in the background. The last guard put up a valiant struggle against the undead minion. "I refuse to die here! This town depends on me! My children's lives depend on me!" he bellowed, defying his fate as he managed to destroy the undead creature with a flurry of sword strikes.

Minions: 0/5

Not wasting a moment, the injured guard limped towards Grim, blood oozing from the arrow wound in his leg.

"This arrogant human thinks he can kill us," Elysia scoffed, her voice laced with irritation. "You keep forcing me to interfere by using your precious Bloodcrests"

"Shadowbind," Elysia chanted, and shadowy hands erupted from the ground, reaching for the unsuspecting guard.

-10 Bloodcrests

Bloodcrests Accumulated: 340

"What the hell?" the guard gasped, attempting to jump back, but the shadows' grasp bound him to the cold earth.

"Kill him or be killed. I know deep down, you fear death as all humans do. Don't think for a second you're a special case," Elysia stated bluntly to Grim.

Grim considered her words for a moment, not overly concerned with the guard currently wrestling with the shadows. "I just had an amazing idea! I can transfer you to this guard and finally be rid of you!" Grim exclaimed, his eyes alight with excitement.

"If you do that, the guard will surely kill you. Even if, by some miracle, he spares your life, I foresee a gruesome fate awaiting you, considering you no longer have a family to protect you," Elysia said, showing concern for the first time.

"I thought you didn't care about me? I thought all you cared about was completing quests," Grim countered, questioning Elysia's intentions.

A shadow of a smile seemed to materialize in his thoughts. "I admit, it's somewhat uncharacteristic of me to worry about your well-being, but if you truly want to proceed, I can explain the process you'll need to follow," Elysia replied coldly.

"I want revenge on the lord's family first, and that guard is in my way. These wicked people were going to take me to them," Grim declared, his determination fueled by thoughts of vengeance.

"Rise," Grim intoned, directing his command toward the slain captain.

Minions: 1/5

-5 Mana

Mana: 90/110

MRP: 2

The guard glanced up, catching sight of his former captain standing tall. "Wait! I have children! I beg you, in the name of all that is sacred, spare my life for the sake of my little ones. I swear by my very existence, I'll disappear, and you'll never see me again," the guard implored with every ounce of his being.

Grim wavered, hesitant to give the order to execute the guard. His conscience weighed upon him, witnessing such a desperate plea for mercy. Yet, he couldn't help but recall the exhilarating sensation when his minion struck down the captain. The rush of leveling up multiple times had been intoxicating.

"I've invested even more points into mystical power. You'll need every advantage possible when confronting the lord's family, as I suspect they'll be heavily fortified," Elysia remarked nonchalantly.

"Is that why I gained so many levels? Because of mystical power?" Grim inquired, puzzled.

"Mystical power is a crucial attribute. Each point invested in mystical power amplifies the quality of a soul by 3,000 Dark Essence, along with the soul's existing worth. Believe me, you'll need all the Dark Essence you can muster, as the amount required doubles with each subsequent level," Elysia expounded.

"How can you improve their souls so much?" Grim probed.

"To be clear, it is not I who enhances the soul, but mystical power. Creatures often overlook the value of life and fail to grasp the true worth of their souls. This world may be vast, teeming with trillions of beings from diverse races, yet it does not diminish the soul's inherent significance," Elysia elaborated, unbothered by the inquiries.

"But why do creature souls only have a little bit of Dark Essence, just 100? Why's it always like that? And why don't creatures try to make themselves worth more? Oh, and what about Bloodcrests?" Grim peppered Elysia with questions, his young curiosity bubbling over.

"Indeed, these are simple questions, and I shall answer them now. After this, no further queries will be entertained. I shall grant you more knowledge once you have vanquished the lord's family. Life in this world has evolved in an exceptional way. Those creatures that thrive and propagate typically harbor a modest amount of Dark Essence. Lesser amounts of Dark Essence grant less power, thus reducing the chances of self-destruction or mutual devastation. A delicate equilibrium is often established around 100 Dark Essence, offering adequate might for survival and procreation without endangering the balance of the realm.

Each species is endowed with a specific, immutable amount of Dark Essence, vital for mating and the passing of traits. Consider orcs, for instance: each orcish soul bears exactly 110 Dark Essence. To attain magical prowess, a soul must undergo refinement, enhancing both its power and worth. Should an orc elevate the value of its soul by a mere unit, reaching 111, it can no longer mate with its kin unless it encounters another orc of identical soul value.

The enigmatic force of Dark Essence profoundly influences the fabric of existence, altering the hallowed threads that make up the tapestry of life. As beings partake in the age-old ritual of creation, Dark Essence ensures that their legacies intertwine seamlessly, endowing their offspring with the innate gifts and strengths passed down through both ancestral lineages," Elysia expounded with great detail.

"I'm only a ten-year-old uneducated farm boy, and you used such fancy words. How did I understand all that, and you still didn't explain Bloodcrests," Grim persisted.

"Enough!" Elysia exclaimed, her voice laced with annoyance. "I've been more than patient with my explanations. I won't answer any more questions until you've finished your quests."


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Writing this chapter was quite a challenge. Deciphering how all the systems function, striking a balance among them, and ensuring the narrative remains engaging was a monumental task. However, now that most of it has been figured out, I hope to publish chapters at a faster pace. Despite the difficulties, I thoroughly enjoyed writing this chapter and drew inspiration from a variety of sources. Please share your suggestions on how to allocate Grim's attribute points, any skills you'd like to see developed, or milestones he should achieve. If no feedback is provided, all decisions will be determined by fate.

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Capítulo 3: Shadowed Secrets of Evangeline

Grim's consciousness gradually returned to the present after the intense exchange with Elysia concluded. Whenever he engaged in dialogue with her, he found himself plunging deeper into a shadowy realm, where he stood amidst a town cloaked in a sinister, obsidian hue. Dark tendrils slithered across the eerie town, but none of them belonged to Elysia, who communicated with him telepathically.

As Grim emerged from the otherworldly reverie, he noticed the last guard, bound to the ground by the inky hands of the shadows, struggling to address him. "Hey, kid. Kid! Snap out of it and release me from these damned shackles, whatever they are," the guard stammered, his voice quivering as he strained to lift himself from the ground.

Grim's gaze shifted from the guard to his new, unwilling accomplice – the captain who had been transformed. Already, the arrow had been removed from his neck, and his wounds were regenerating at a sluggish pace. "I'm really sorry about your kids, but you dying helps something bigger. I promise to make it quick and painless, okay?" Grim said, attempting to infuse his voice with compassion.

"No, please! Don't turn me into one of your mindless minions! I haven't done anything to deserve this!" the guard begged, his voice laced with desperation.

Grim's own voice trembled with sorrow at the prospect of extinguishing the life of an innocent, defenseless soul. "Hearing you hurt like this is awful. I'll make the pain stop now. Vitality Reap!" he intoned.

-10 Mana

Mana: 80/110

MRP: 2

"No!" The guard managed to choke out his final word before the crushing weight of exhaustion and death consumed him, his life force ebbing away into oblivion. His voice faded away as his fate was sealed.

*Quest Complete*

Level up!

*LEVEL MILESTONE REACHED*

Generating Milestone Reward…

(Uncommon) (Shadow Familiar - Summon a loyal familiar created by nearby shadows that can scout, relay information, and even perform small tasks. This familiar is immune to physical damage but can be banished by intense light. Shadows must be present for this skill to be activated. (maximum of 1), (Cost to cast - 30 Mana), (NOT UPGRADABLE)

Level up!

Progress to level 12: 18,610/102,400 Dark Essence

Bloodcrests Accumulated: 390

*Out of Combat*

Generating Skills…

*OVERSIGHT*

Stat points (20) have been allocated where deemed necessary.

Current Stats:

STR: 8 + 5 = (13)

DEX: 47

VIT: 30 + 5 = (35) ~ (+10 health) ~ Current Health: (69/70)

VRP: 3

Mana: 22 + 10 = (32) ~ (+50 mana) ~ Current Mana: (130/160)

MRP: 3

Mystical Power: 30

Grim was exhilarated by the rush of leveling up, but the guilt that had weighed heavily on his heart still lingered. He couldn't shake the feeling that he had made a mistake by extinguishing the life of a supposedly innocent, defenseless soul.

"Wasn't I supposed to learn a bunch of new skills just now?" Grim asked with curiosity, attempting to distract himself from his troubling thoughts.

"For being diligent and completing that quest, I'll grant you one skill now, and the rest will come when you finish your next quest for revenge," Elysia stated, her voice soothing and almost comforting.

"Hey! That's not fair. I want those skills now," Grim protested, his frustration evident.

*Special Quest*

Kill the lord's family

"Complete this quest for me, and you'll get your skills. I promise I'm not deceiving you this time, and it shouldn't be an issue for you since that's your goal anyway," Elysia reassured him in a gentle, maternal tone.

Generating skill…

You have received (Common) (Bone Golem -The ability to create a powerful golem made entirely of bones, imbuing it with strength, speed, and durability. (maximum of 1), (Cost to cast - 20 Mana), (Requires 5 carcasses), (Can be upgraded with Bloodcrests)

"Fine. No problem then. But if you're lying again, there will be consequences next time," Grim warned, his words not matching his childlike appearance.

Elysia couldn't help but burst into laughter, "You are just so endearing! I'm impressed by how quickly you adapt," she praised Grim.

Grim blushed not knowing how to respond after being dismissed so easily after a genuine threat.

Grim followed the dirt path toward the bustling town, his latest undead companion shuffling along in his wake. The sun climbed higher, casting golden rays across the landscape as scattered clouds hinted at a partly overcast day. Despite the early hour, the town teemed with activity: merchants haggling over prices, blacksmiths forging their wares, guards maintaining order, and townsfolk carrying out their daily routines. It was a spirited day for the community.

"I'm always so amazed by how tidy they manage to keep the town," Grim remarked to his minion, admiration evident in his voice.

"Grohh," the minion replied with what could only be interpreted as enthusiasm.

Mana Regeneration Complete! ~ (1 Hour Transpired) +3 Mana

Mana: 133/160

MRP: 3

Health Regeneration Complete! ~ (1 Hour Transpired) +1 Health

Health: 70/70

VRP: 3

As Grim neared the town, he sought cover behind a church and began to set his plan in motion. Carefully, he summoned his familiar from the shadows, ensuring every step of the invocation was executed flawlessly.

-30 Mana

Mana: 103/160

MRP: 3

From the depths of darkness, black specks materialized, merging to create the figure of an ethereal woman in her twenties. Her beauty was bewitching, her delicate features perfectly balanced in a harmony of grace and allure. High cheekbones, full lips, and a refined jawline accentuated her visage, which exuded an otherworldly aura as she emerged from the shadowy abyss. Her bright blue eyes, a stark contrast to the surrounding darkness, gleamed with an enigmatic intensity, drawing the observer further into her mystical presence. Her slender figure was complemented by a tasteful, natural curvature, lending an air of sensuality to her ethereal form. The enigmatic allure of her beauty seemed to defy the very boundaries of reality, ensnaring the hearts and minds of those who beheld her.

"How may I serve you, Master?" she inquired, her gaze locked intensely on Grim. He found himself unable to maintain eye contact, his shyness manifesting as he subtly averted his eyes.

"Master?" Grim echoed, perplexed. He had assumed that this skill would merely conjure a shadowy figure, not such a stunning woman.

"Indeed. What are your orders?" The ethereal presence continued, her voice soft and enchanting.

"What's your name?" Grim asked, his curiosity piqued.

"I am known as Evangeline, but you may call me as you wish," she replied.

"Okay, Evangeline. Can you find a path to a big house at the edge of town for me? It has lots of cool art and fancy stone stuff all around it – you really can't miss it. After you find it, come back and tell me what you saw. Can you do that for me?" Grim asked with precision.

"Simple enough," Evangeline agreed as she darted away, her form compressing into a slender black line that leaped from shadow to shadow. She seemed to meld into the buildings as if stepping into water, leaving behind ripples of darkness that radiated from her presence as she navigated the town.

"I hope I made the right decision by letting that guy rest in peace," Grim pondered to himself as he sat down with his back against the cool, sleek, stone wall of the church. He had thought of the times that he went to this very church with his parents, a simpler time that he once felt boring, he now yearned for.

Grim's minion stood nearby, its back arched, and eyes vacant as its skin darkened over time.

Mana Regeneration Complete! ~ (3 Hours Transpired) +9 Mana

Mana: 112/160

MRP: 3

Grim started to worry about his shadow being destroyed when Evangeline suddenly emerged from the floor's shadow beside him.

"I finished the task, Master," Evangeline reported, bowing slightly.

"Whew! I'm glad you're okay! So, what did you find?" Grim asked, relieved that Evangeline had safely completed her mission.

Evangeline straightened up and explained, "There aren't any bad guys around who can hurt you. I found the safest way to the big house. But when you get close, there are a few people with weapons who might be dangerous."

"Awesome. Show me the safe way and take me to a spot where I can watch those dangerous people from far away," Grim instructed kindly.

"Of course, Master," Evangeline agreed, bowing gently before extending her hand for Grim to take.

Grim hesitated for a moment, feeling a hint of shyness at the prospect of holding hands with such a captivating woman. However, he swiftly gathered his courage and took her hand.

The instant Grim's hand touched Evangeline's, she drew him close and allowed her body to sink into the shadow from which she had emerged.

Grim found himself in a monochrome world, devoid of any familiar sights or sounds. The stark absence of life was striking, and an eerie silence permeated the atmosphere, punctuated only by a faint, persistent ringing. This unsettling noise sent a shiver down Grim's spine as if echoing a foreboding warning. Yet, strangely, he felt a certain connection to this place.

"Evangeline, where are we?" Grim inquired his expression a mixture of curiosity and confusion.

"This is the safest path you asked for, Master," Evangeline replied, a subtle smile gracing her lips. She led Grim forward, striding confidently towards the imposing manor.

As they traversed the town beneath the bright daylight, Grim gradually became aware of a peculiar change in his own form. He realized that, like Evangeline, he had transformed into a shadow-like figure. This uncanny metamorphosis enabled them to meld seamlessly with the shadows cast by buildings and trees, remaining unnoticed by the vibrant townspeople. Rustling leaves and lively chatter served as a perfect cover for their clandestine journey.

While following Evangeline, Grim studied the enigmatic surroundings with intense curiosity, questioning his understanding of the world. Unaware of other realms beyond his own, Grim pondered what other mysterious places might be hidden from his knowledge.

Lost in his thoughts, Grim barely noticed when Evangeline guided him to the back of a nearby house. She effortlessly hoisted him onto the roof by the torso and gently tossed him up, where he landed with surprising ease. Evangeline then merged with the wall, glided upward, and reappeared beside a chimney, casting a slender shadow for her to stand in. Together, they surveyed the manor's front entrance from their vantage point.

Evangeline extended her hands, creating a small aperture in the realm that unveiled the world outside. Through it, Grim observed a group of armed soldiers vigilantly guarding the manor's entrance. With their lord missing, it was no surprise that they had bolstered their defenses.

Grim nodded to Evangeline, indicating he had seen enough, and she closed the tiny portal.

"Okay, Master, that's all I can do. It's too bright and harsh outside for me to exist, so you'll have to get inside on your own," Evangeline explained, unable to exist in a shadowless environment.

"You did great. Thanks, Evangeline," Grim said, smiling.

"My pleasure, Master. Before we part, I won't leave you without a weapon. As part of my recon mission, I have a gift for you," Evangeline said, placing her hands together. She pressed her index fingers against each other and pulled them apart, stretching a long black shadow into the shape of a bow. Once it was fully formed, she handed it to Grim.

"I hope this bow, called Oblivion, will keep you safe, Master," Evangeline said softly.


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Grim is on the verge of causing some serious chaos, and the aftermath might not be a pretty sight. Fortunately, he now has a stunning woman by his side to help him navigate the emotional turmoil he's bound to encounter. But one can't help but wonder if Grim is truly safe in his current state. What if a mage arrives while he's still vulnerable? It seems we'll have to wait and see how the story unfolds.

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