[Bonus thanks to MrBaller. I hope this castle makes a name change in order. If I see another one of these, I'm sending a letter to the IRS for an audit. You won't be balling on my watch]
Sylas would never allow his Pride to dictate his actions. He moved as he pleased, and he would do things at his own pace.
He had already seen what happened when the Sloth allowed his Seed to dictate so much of himself. But he was no Sloth, and he was no Monkey—he was Sylas Grimblade.
The momentum of Sylas' breakthrough sputtered to a stop, his body shuddering one last time as what was left of his impurities was ejected from his body.
A large amount of shock weighed heavily in his veins. His body had undergone an evolution the likes of which even Primus Imperium would struggle to keep up with.
