After spending a considerable amount of time bathing, Silveria finally stepped out. She dried her long hair and dressed in a beautiful silver outfit that complemented her appearance.
She then returned to her chamber to examine her condition.
A faint silver light appeared around her palm.
She studied it carefully.
Her recovery was far from complete. The curse had left considerable damage, and several portions of her authority remained inaccessible.
Nevertheless, the situation was no longer as hopeless as before.
She could feel her power responding.
It was weak compared to her original state, but it was there.
Silveria extended her hand.
A small silver firearm materialized above her palm.
Its surface gleamed beautifully, and its familiar structure brought a faint smile to her face.
She examined it.
Then dismissed it.
Three of her seven Sins forms were currently available.
