"What do you mean 'save him'?" Caterina said.
"A soul of the dead trapped in the world of the living. Never has the chance to move on to the afterlife and be granted their peace. What do you think that life would be like?" Siderius squinted his eyes and said.
"A fate worse than death." Caterina lowered her head. "How can I help you?"
"You won't be able to. But someone else can…"
A while later. Siderius' eyes shot open. The foliage of the trees and the sunlight of morning dawned on him. Reality welcomed him back with a gust of fresh wind.
Siderius sat up and saw the floating notifications of the system in front of him.
[PSYCHOSIS -3]
[TOXICITY -1]
[PSYCHOSIS -1]
[TOXICITY -1]
[PSYCHOSIS -2]
[TOXICITY -1]
[PSYCHOSIS -1]
[TOXICITY -1]
[PSYCHOSIS…]
[PSYCHOSIS LEVEL: 1/125]
[TOXICITY LEVEL: 15/100]
[PERCEPTION +3]
[S.Y.S.T.E.M.]
[USER: Siderius 'Snow' Satterblade]
[ ATTRIBUTES ]
|Strength: 4|
|Agility: 4|
|Perception: 6 (+3)|
|Stamina: 7|
|Endurance: 6|
