"By touch and taste, by scent and sound.
No chaos placed, on hallowed ground."
The golden ring came into existence as it rotated around the black panther in Siderius' dark mind space. It solidified and became real.
The ring attached itself onto the belly of the panther. At the same time, Siderius' perception became sharper.
[PSYCHOSIS -3]
[YOU HAVE ABSORBED THE ESSENCE OF YOUR MUTATION]
[PERCEPTION +1]
[S.Y.S.T.E.M.]
[USER: Siderius 'Snow' Satterblade]
[ ATTRIBUTES ]
|Strength: 7 (+1)|
|Agility: 4|
|Perception: 8 (+1)|
|Stamina: 7|
|Endurance: 6|
[WITCH HUNTER RANK: OCULUS EXTIMA II]
[ALCHEMIST RANK: SILVER II]
[SIGILS SLOT: 3/3]
[SIGIL:
[MERCURY EXTRACT: 200/200]
[SALT EXTRACT: 200/200]
[PSYCHOSIS LEVEL: 100/150 (-10)]
[TOXICITY LEVEL: 0/125]
Siderius opened his eyes. His golden irises flashed before calming down into a pair of ordinary cat eyes.
