《The Archon's Legacy: Forgotten》


 Forgetful

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    Shit my head hurts.


    In the dim light I look around to all I can see are rusty bars. Slowly I turn my head trying not to fall over or throw up to better take stock of where I am and what the fuck is up.


    I am overcome with feelings of despair, failure and resentment.


    Whose emotions are these. Nevermind what is this


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    <td>You have been Awoken...</td>


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    <td>Current Status</td>


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    Amnesia--TOTAL


    Time until permanent


    12:52:25


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    12:52:20


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    12:52:15


    This doesn¡¯t look good. First assess, plan and action.


    Now that I am not falling over, I look over my cell it doesn¡¯t look like a 5-star inn. I start to roam my senses then I almost empty my bowels.


    ¡°Awake now are you, didn¡¯t think you would wake much less live when they brought you in¡±


    My crouch is automatic as my hands reach over my shoulder as well as under my arm with a grab and pull motion.


    Strange...nothing. what was I reaching for.


    The feeling is disconcerting.


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    I am filled with sudden rage that the voice would dare suggest I would die.


    ¡°Die? No. I have made death my bitch before I could walk. Kneel before my greatness¡±


    Holy shit,where did that come from.


    who was I. greatness damn. I must have had steel balls before.


    I turn to face the voice and found two girls hidden in the dark corner. They couldn¡¯t be more than 19 tops. Beautiful too.


    The one on the left spoke ¡° I think the only kneeling anyone will be doing will be in front of our new masters¡±


    ¡°Masters? I am the only master there is¡±


    As if anyone could force me into submission..wait what? mmm yep steel balls for sure


    Her laugh was musical but filled with sadness and despair.


    ¡°You must have missed the magical slave collar on your necklace and where we are.¡±


    She continued ¡° We are in the slave pens waiting to be transported and magically branded¡±


    I met those hopeless eyes and felt nostalgia. I know eyes like those.


    I ask ¡° Are these collars what binds us here¡±


    The girl on the right replied ¡°yes, these collars bind us to obey. Why don¡¯t you check your STATUS INFO¡±


    STATUS INFO?


    Suddenly my view is blocked with a panel.


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    <th class="tg-amwm" style="text-align: center" colspan="4">[STATUS INFO]</th>


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    <td class="tg-9hbo" style="text-align: center">Name</td>


    <td class="tg-yw4l" style="text-align: center">??</td>


    <td class="tg-9hbo" style="text-align: center">Class</td>


    <td class="tg-yw4l" style="text-align: center">??</td>


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    <td class="tg-9hbo" style="text-align: center">Age</td>


    <td class="tg-yw4l" style="text-align: center">??</td>


    <td class="tg-9hbo" style="text-align: center">Gender</td>


    <td class="tg-yw4l" style="text-align: center">Male</td>


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    <td class="tg-9hbo" style="text-align: center">Race</td>


    <td class="tg-yw4l" style="text-align: center">??</td>


    <td class="tg-9hbo" style="text-align: center">Current Title</td>


    <td class="tg-yw4l" style="text-align: center"><KING></td>


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    <td class="tg-amwm" style="text-align: center" colspan="4">[SPELLS]</td>


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    <td class="tg-amwm" style="text-align: center" colspan="4">[SKILL]</td>


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    <td class="tg-amwm" style="text-align: center" colspan="4">[TITLES]</td>


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    <td class="tg-amwm" style="text-align: center" colspan="4">[ACHIEVEMENTS]</td>


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    Lets see. Name.. blank. Fuck. mm..this is interesting [Titles]: <KING>


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    <KING>


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    One Who has ruled by right or unsurpassed might. One Who who is worshipped. One Whose deeds are considered legendary. No form of Mental binding force will work on [Title] bearer. You can wield the majestic aura as a weapon. Warning--[Title] can be lost if ever the bearer submits to be ruled or admits defeat in a formal duel</td>


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    So no slave collar binding. Lets blown shit up. The rest can wait


    I turn back to the girls and whisper words of temptation ¡°Will you make a bargain with the devil to save yourself? ¡±

 Endless Dream

    Her laugther was more musical now. if that was possible.


    "If you free us, l will make any bargain you ask."


    I smiled darkly


    "Don''t be so quick to agree and you are mistaken, I meant bargains as in the both of you"


    I watch fear play on across their faces?


    Strangely their fear doesn''t smell as good as fear should. Why? Mm.. more things to ponder.


    Now let''s focus on one thing first escape then I can think about everything


    Mentally I move my thoughts to the <SPELLS> tab and the screen changes.


    I focus on the first one.maybe it''s something I can use immediately


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    [SPELLS]


    <Frost Fire>


    Type: Channeling


    through study you learned ice can burn like fire.


    this consumes heat.


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    <li style="text-align: center">+80% damage</li>


    <li style="text-align: center">+10% area of effect trigger</li>


    <li style="text-align: center">Warning: applies absolute zero</li>


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    another screen popups


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    [Title] regained:


    <ICE SPIRIT>


    You have abandon all other elements in pursue of ice spells.


    The embodiment of ice.


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    <li style="text-align: center">From on you cannot be harm by ice.</li>


    <li style="text-align: center">+100% resistance</li>


    <li style="text-align: center">+4x spell multiplier</li>


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    Memories of what magic, spells and skills are flood my mind. And I almost pass out.


    [MAGIC] is one of the energies that exist in the world. It can be harness and manipulated by skilled adepts.


    [SKILLS] can be inherited by blood or learned through dedication and training.


    [SPELLS] are the manifestion of your will and magic on nature.


    "Are you ok?" Asked the girl on the right " I can hardly see how you will recuse us in your state"


    I still haven''t asked their names


    nevermind not very important now.


    Facing the cell bars. I will <Frost Fire> in my palm and launch it.Unauthorized usage: this narrative is on Amazon without the author''s consent. Report any sightings.


    My goal is to freeze and shatter the bars.


    The Freezing is done now the shattering.


    what can I use? no weapons or tools. using the girls won''t work either.


    I focus back on my status info. specifically [SKILLS]


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    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="4"><ROAR></td>


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    <td style="text-align: center">Attack Type</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="3">Sonic</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center">Skill Rank</td>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="3">??</td>


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    <li>Those that hear your roar shake with terror</li>


    <li>+5% chance of death</li>


    <li>+100% chance of applying the fear status</li>


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    I attempt to roar but all I did was a loud shout. I attempt it several more times. Each failure causing a depth illogical anger. Finally, my anger overtakes me. The roar starts low from my belly welling and growing until.


    ROOOAAARR


    The ground starts to tremble under my feet. The ice frozen bars vibrates with a glass like quality.


    *DING


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    <li>You have used <ROAR></li>


    <li>All smaller creatures will tremble in your present.</li>


    <li>The weak hearted might even die</li>


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    With the sound of hundred of glass shattering the bars fall apart.


    Yes.


    I turn back to the girls


    "Now, what do you say about a bargain?"


    They look back and forth between each other. Finally, dark blue eyes focus on me and ask


    "What would you ask of us"


    I thought to look inside of me to figure out what I need the most but I am empty except for pride, wrath and greed.


    Might as well let pride run the show.


    "Serve me and follow me. If you kneel before me, you will never kneel before another. Fear only me because I am true fear. I am proud and jealous. I do not forgive easily. I protect what is mine.Think carefully for this might be forever."


    Blue eyes stiffens " you would have us as slave?"


    I replied "servant, lover, companion doesn''t matter to me which you call yourself. You will become mine."


    I can see the anger in their eyes. green eyes on the right shouts "How are you better than these slavers?."


    "Better? no beauty, I am the lesser of two evils and your time is running out. What do you say?"


    The anger in their eyes are replace by sadness as they both reply "we accept"


    *DING


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    <td style="text-align: center">[TITLE] Regained</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center"><Devil bargainer></td>


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    <li>You have put countless souls between a rock and a hard place.</li>


    <li>Few consider you better than the devil if he exist.</li>


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    Who was I? I will have to find out. same with these two


    "beauty and cutie, its time for us to leave"


    I started running out the cell and down the tunnel. I channeled <Frost Fire> into both palms.


    Turning the corner, I saw armored men run in my direction.


    let the slaughtering and pillaging commence.


    Here''s some for you and you. Oh I didn''t forget you.


    I spam <Frost Fire> left and right leaving ice statues in my wake. The fact that I am enjoying this is deeply disturbing.


    We are finally on the upper levels of the building. It has been 45 minutes since I started my onslaught; I have yet to find an exit. people are fleeing and I figure it''s wise to follow the runners.


    I should keep one alive as a guide. why didn''t I think of that before.


    I was on my way past an unremarkable door when I feel something calling me.


    Making my way over and kicking it in. I found chest, weapons and valuables just laying around.


    "Are you stopping to loot?"


    I reply "There is always time for looting. To leave these here is a grave offense to the heavens"


    Now, how to carry these out. Mmn.. on my way here beauty mention something called an inventory.


    INVENTORY


    *DING


    Can I store everything, lets try. in you go. nice.


    I made my way around the room loot and store. Until I made it to an alluring sword with blood red blade.


    Focusing on it.


    *DING


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    <td>Endless Dream</td>


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 Stairs and more

    The room goes dark. I am flowing in a void. I look around and see only the womenI brought with me.


    The area is enveloped with fog and a scene plays out; a man surround by an army as he slashes, roars and throws magic. Waves and waves of men push down on him but he is rentless and unyielding.


    The scene changes once again. The same man in scaled armor wassitting on a throne. He gazes out the window over looking a kingdom. Sounds of screaming and cries of help follow thunder and fire in the sky. He then looks down at the dagger in his chest pinning him to the throne. The magic circle surrounding him grows stronger from the deaths. Finally, He looks at me and says " You have return". I am stunned, my hearts beats faster certainly the answers, I need to the question that have been plaguing me. "who are you?, who I am?" He smiles sadly and peer into me with those ageless eyes. "I am you. The essence of what you once were. The sword forged from your blood. I exist only to give you the memories of your race and your legacy. Your kingdom is no more. and you have slept for half a millenium in that time your legend was forgotten. If you wish to learn more come back to this place when you are safe. you will need the other relics to do that"


    *DING


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    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">Endless Dream</td>


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    <td>Item</td>


    <td>Weapon</td>


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    <td>Rank</td>


    <td>Relic</td>


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    This sword was forged by dragon king whose name has been forgotten.


    This is a personal weapon and can only be used by the crafter.


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    <li>+120% melee damage</li>


    <li>+80% magic damage</li>


    <li>??</li>


    <li>??</li>


    <li>??</li>


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    There is almost nothing it cannot cut


    Warning--Living weapon


    Set (1/7)


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    *DING


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    <td>Your race has been updated. Find more pieces of the set</td>


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    <td>Race: True Dragon</td>


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    *DING


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    <td><Amnesia> has been downgraded to <Sealed Memories> (1/7)</td>


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    *DING


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    <td><ROAR> upgraded to <Dragon''s Roar></td>


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    *DING


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    <td style="text-align: center">[LORE]</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center"><Endless Dream></td>


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    There is a legend of a wvyern who became a true dragon. Just like a common bird becoming a pheonix.


    The Power of that dream created a sword.


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    After reading the notifications, I turn and realized, I am back in the room.Well that was just great. More questions. "Lets move on".This narrative has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road. If you see it on Amazon, please report it.


    The womenstill look stunned by what we all saw. I would still like to get out of here before these slavers get organized and the element of suprize and fear status wears off.


    Exiting the room and turning right I ran into a man. No, lad is a better word for what stands before me. young maybe 21, dark haired and armored with a simple sword and round shield.


    Raising <Frost Fire> to his eye level, I said " lead us out and you might live." he is rigid as if death is looking at him. which it is. However, I am short on time and don''t have it to let him process everything. I bring <Frost Fire> closer to his face. That seems to jolt him into action. "Yes, My lord this way. My name is Josid. I can get you out quietly."He talks too much. why would I want to know the name of a tool? Not like I will let him live. Nothing is wrong with giving hope, I guess. "Josid, shutup." We march on in silence up stairs, around corners, up some more stairs. All the while I take time to remove paintings, silver tablesets and even the carpet. It had golden threads. I think business must be booming.


    10 minutes past by without any loot in sight. And I am about to look into ways to blast through the building when we enter a chamber and Josid speaks, "My lord, we are on the first floor"


    Something feels wrong. I draw <Endless Dream> from my back and throw <Frost Fire> at Josid as soon as I hear the other voice. Josid is encased in ice and soon all that remain is an ice sculpture."Indeed, this is the first floor but we can''t have you leaving. After all the death you have cause. plus, we spent a lot time pulling you from those ruins. Obey my orders and drop your weapon"


    I start laughing. a deep full belly laughter ring out in the chamber. My eyes are still on Josid''s as life vanish from his.


    *DING


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    Josid''s was a believer of a dark god.


    His god has hear his prayers.


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    Dark God Major Curse failed


    True Dragons aura active


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    *DING


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    From now on, the gods will watch you.


    Belhas'' followers are now your enemies.


    [Factions] tab has been unlocked


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    I faced the speaker and find a grossly overweight beady eye man. surrounded by what looks like a small band of 10 guards."Do you think you can stop me from leaving? Here''s my counter offer give me everything you have and you can keep your life. If there is a key for the collar, I will take that too. And be quick with it. I don''t have all day" beady eyes look like he is about to faint from anger. He points at me and stumbles over his words. Shaking with what I can only describe as fury. "Break his legs and get those two women. I will make those two into sex slave" he shouts. "wait here" I say to my companions. With my blade in hand I let my body take over. I glide on silence feet as I rush to meet the guards.


    *Slash. an arm flights in the air. *Slash. someone''s head roll to the floor. I feel like an artist composing his work. The next moment, my blade is in someone chest. On reflex, I use the body as a shield from an arrow. I drift to archer kicking him down and plunging the tip of blade into his neck. My laughter rings loud.This feeling, its bloodlust. So good.barely a few minutes have past and I have painted the room in blood. "Now, what do you think of my offer?" Only 3 guards and beady eyes remain.


    Beady eyes is on his knees and starts to beg. He is offering me anything to let him live. I just don''t feel moved. "The key for the collar?" I said. He reach in his robes and pull out a small crystal. "Toss it." unlocking the collar is anticlimatic, not sure what I was expecting. I put the crystal in my inventory for later use. I rather not free my two companions yet. I move again this time to finish my bloody painting leaving no one live. I can feel the look of disgust from behind. I just shrug and start to loot the bodies. I have to take some time to check out my horde and find somewhere to keep it.


    After checking out the rest of the building and exiting, I found the slave pens was deep in a forest."Just great. well, we should make a move, no need to run into anyone else I think." An adventure into the forest weeeeee fuck my life

 The unfriendly locals

    POV view: Anwen


    It''s been hours since we have been following this monster into the forest. I am still shaking from the memories of what he did in the underground slave pens.


    I have been trying to signal to Uirwen to plan our escape from this devil before something happens.


    POV view: Uirwen


    Anwen has been trying to imply we escape but I wonder how far will we get with these slave collars.


    POV view:??


    We need to find water and shelter soon. It was dawn when I left the slave pens, now its midday and soon it will be dusk before I know it. I have been checking the notifications, it seems when in combat or when my mind is intensely focus on something the notifications are delayed.


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    You used


    without a class.


    80% chance of torn muscles


    50% increase energy drain


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    You used <Death is silent> without a class


    50% chance of injurying your legs, ankles or feet


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    <td style="text-align: center">[DEBUFF]</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center">Classless</td>


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    From now on, be careful of what you do.


    It''s unknown if you are a master or a fool


    effect:


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    <li>Usage of non-inherited skills have 20% chance of self-injury</li>


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    Unable to determining <Frost Fire> skill rank.


    30% increase in magic energy requirement


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    The rest of notifications were pointless. Who I killed and what I found.


    After focusing on my senses, they have become sharper. I can hear running water and I head in that directions. We come up on a river and I rush forward and drink to my fill.


    Thought I would die of thirst. My companions are much more elegant in their approach.Highborn ladies perhaps. I didn''t notices those. I focus in on their ears which previously was hidden by their hair. Slightly pointed.Humans? Not likely. Once I find shelter, I will start getting answers.


    I would like to make camp close to the river but hidden. I don''t particularly want to constantly fight the beasts of the forest. "Lets follow the river uphill. I want to try and find a cave. It will allow one entrance."Unauthorized content usage: if you discover this narrative on Amazon, report the violation.


    As usually for the past few hours, there is silence from my companions. I take it, they don''t have it in them to disagree with me.


    A hour or two later, I stumbled on a cave. my clothes is bloody from killing everything that has so far tried to eat us. These locals are so unfriendly.Sighing, I toss the dead oversized boar in the corner. the encounter with this guy was unique and I figure the least I can do is roast him. Looking back, it was odd. Sky diving off a cliff towards us. Shaking my head.I look back at the two women. "Do you remember the bargain?"


    they look ready to bolt. "You could try running but we all know neither of you can escape me or make it far with those collar binding you."


    Taking out the crystal I got from the beady eyes. I focus on it.


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    <td>You have identified: 1x <cursed binder></td>


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    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2"><Cursed Binder></td>


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    <td>Type</td>


    <td>Tool</td>


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    <td>Rank</td>


    <td>rare</td>


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    Lore:


    This item is often used to enslave mortals and beasts alike.


    Can only be created in a dark ritual


    Popular with slave traders


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    Total bindings: 120/200


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    I guess, I have to figure out how to use this.before release them, I need some assurance.


    mm..<Blood Oath> this might work.


    "I would like to get your blood oath to become mine."


    "What, the collars are not enough?"


    I smile "No"


    "Can you at least give us a dagger to draw blood"


    I hesitate for a moment not because I fear them but because I feel odd. I feel like I am on autopilot. Drawing a dagger, I motion for green eye''s hands. Filling my voice with magic, I ask "Do you give this blood freely?"something is controlling me. I want to claim them in the deepest way possible. I desire them, I want them. they are mine forever.I am losing my mind. The little I have. I cut green eye''s index finger and greedly raise it to my mouth ingesting her blood. I repeat the process with dark blue. Asking if she give me her blood freely. last, I cut both of my indexes and hold them to their mouths. The whole ritual is suprisingly quick. The Magic in the cave is so thick, I feel I am breathing it.


    *DING


    I am broken from my trance.


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    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2"><Soulbound></td>


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    Soulbinding joins two or more souls together at an intimate level. This action is permanent


    <ul>


    <li>+30% physical damage when in 10 yards of each other</li>


    <li>+50% magic damage when in 20 yards of each other</li>


    <li>-90% stamina beyond 200m of Prime Soul</li>


    <li>Health and energy decrease constant beyond 500 m from Prime Soul. Warning death is possible</li>


    <li>Permanent Telepathic link 500m range</li>


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    <td style="text-align: center">*New [Title]


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    <td>Through your action you have created soulbonds</td>


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    The Fuck


    This was never what I set out to do.


    POV Change:Anwen


    *DING


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    You have willingly ingested the offered blood of a living dragon.


    <Soulbound>


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    "Goddess, what have I done"


    POV Change:Uirwen


    *DING


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    <tr>


    <td>


    You have willingly ingested the offered blood of a living dragon.


    <Soulbound>


    </td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    Bound to a monster in the form of a man.

 A threesome

    I should tease them a bit.


    "So green eye''s are you a virgin?"


    I start laughing as I see outrage spark in her eyes.


    "don''t get upset. I just wanted to know you. Now let''s get those collars off shall we." They back up towards the entrance. "When I take you both, It will be willing. So no need to worry." For now."I am still the lesser of two evils if you have forgotten". "you are a bastard, a beast" green eyes shout and dark blue asks stammering "where is your common decency. We got more important things to discuss."


    I focused my sensesout towards both women something which has become natural in the last few hours. I always have to know they are safe and where they are. I let my eyes roam over them taking in more details. Green eye''s beauty was evident even with my memories gone. long white hair, bright green eyes and skin the shade of snow. She had admirable curves which was all covered by a open back red dress without sleeves. MM... I switch my gaze to dark blue. both dark blue eyes andGreen eyes face redden. "Seems they can hear me."


    Then I heard Uirwen''s musical voice in my head. "Yes I can hear you. And if you touch me or my sister, You might have to sleep with one eye open."I got more than her voice, I got her name as well. "Well not a bad start. I always sleep with one eye open, I think.Be careful green eye''s, I might have to rename you little spitfire."It seems an enormous amount of information can be passed in seconds between us. While I can''t read their minds completely. I can pick up surface thoughts. Nothing hidden too deep. Thought projects and strong emotions. I have a feeling this is just the first stage of the bond. I wonder what can they read? Would be interesting. Dark blue eye''s replied mumbling"I can read you have no shame." "What can I say, I live to corrupt the innocent" "And to think you looked so majestic on that throne. I must have lost it" stated Uirwen. "You girls saw everything as well, I take it. dark blue eyes you are right there are more important things to discuss than which one of you to bed first. It will go faster if you could share your memories with me." "NO", they both shouted. "tch its unlikely I will earned your trust. Anyway I have no memories before I woke up. You know almost as much as I do about myself. I will remove those collars for you in return you will tell me about this world." Uirwen whispered "You keep ordering a lady around and oneday you might lose something."


    Dark blue interrupted her sister and said "We will tell you about the world and you tell us about yourself all much as you want. trust goes both ways. also a gentleman would take the collars off without bargaining." It looks like its might be in my benefit to release them plus while we are soulbound I don''t think they can harm me.


    After releasing them from the collar, I start to work on the boar. This talk might take longer than expected and I would like to have a full stomach.


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    *DING


    <table>


    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td>


    You have convinced a dragon to release you from the collar without a bargain.


    Few have achieved this and those who have failed never lived to tell a soul.


    *New [Title]<voice of reason> gained


    </td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    For some reason, I don''t feel please by this title.


    I look over at our capturer, I think thats the best word for him. Some king he''s suppose to be. Hiding our here in the forest


    He is fairly young, younger than the man from the vision. What happen? I wonder.


    Suddenly he looks over at me then goes back to his bloody work. I got to be careful of what I think now.


    POV ??


    "Can anyone light a fire, it would be nice to not have to eat it raw." Uirwen comments " surely a beast like you won''t mind it raw at all." "I won''t mind you nake but I am not going to get that anytime soon am I?" Uirwen prompts snaps her mouth shut. Anwen apparently has spells in fire and healing. That was a shocker, I figure my little spitfire would be the sister with the fire magic."Maybe, Anwen has a hidden fiery disposition"


    With the boar roasting, Its about time I learn about this world. Not much I can do about my memories until I supposely find the other relics. "Uirwen~ and Anwen, lets have that talk but lets skip the creation stories and just give me the basics."


    Uirwen, my little spitfire started. The world it seems has different races. Humans having the shortest lifespan as well as the most numerous among the races. There are Elves, dwarves and other humaniods. Most can interbreed with humans creating halflings. This is the only mixing of the bloodlines. It is impossible to find an elf-dwarve mix. The bloodlines won''t mix making it not possible to have childrens. The closest kingdom is of humans, Ashovell is about 3 months away by horse. And the forest is so large it will take half-a-year to reach the borders of Ashovell on foot. Surprisingly a jungle is larger. The elf kingdom is about two years away. I asked how did they got captured. They refuse to speak about it. I am sure there is an attractive story on it. From the sound of it, Uirwen and Anwen alternated who wasawake for most of the two year trip to protect themselves as much as possible. The sisters continue with their tales.


    Most people with training can access their [STATUS INFO]. This displays almost all of person''s information from age to skills aquired. In order to see someone else, it requires special spells or artifacts. The discussion briefly touch on Classes. Classes are earned through training and innate aptitude. Rare classes can be obtain through luck. While the sisters did not have much in-depth information on other races, they identifed themselves as Elves and taught me about them. Elves go through their rite of passage at 16 if they get their class by then. Some are late or early bloomers. Classes are divided into combat and non-combat and not every class has been discovered yet.


    When they asked what class I was and what my name was, I replied "I wish I could tell you but there is nothing in my [Status Info] that can help. Except for my race which I think you two have guess by now seeing your reactions." I was informed that dragons are not rare but don''t normally have high intellect. It''s hard to differentiate them from regular magic beast."I see, the different between a wyvern and a dragon is not widely known or forgotten?"I know they picked up that thought but said nothing.


    It''s well into the late hours of the night and both women look sleepy. "Rest now, you can teach me about wild beast and magic beast tomorrow. We will plan which direction we head as well." They both look at me uncertain. "Don''t worry, only I will touch you. As I said, as long as you fear me you don''t have fear anyone else. I am jealous, So anyone that harm you will have an unpleasant life." Anwen stated " you don''t exactly inspire trust." "No, but I am almost positive, I will get an invitation to bed both you. I am finding, I have a decent amount of patience. Sleep now. A dragon guards his treasure with great zeal"

 Dreaming Dragons

    It''s dark, I try moving my legs and arms nothing happens. My body feels weird.


    *DING


    <table>


    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td>


    Hatching


    Time remaining:10 hours


    Race: Common Wyrm


    </td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    Hatch? why would I be hatching.Wait when did I fall asleep. I remember slave pen, females and death.


    I want to get out of this dark place but between the darkness and cold that I can feel now seeping into this place; It is difficult to choose. I think about questions that have been bothering me.


    What is a wyrm? How come I havn''t heard of it. Also why am I cold. I shouldn''t feel the cold. I am unsure but I know I was never cold again after that time.


    What time?Am I going madness?


    Slowly the hours past on as I think about my dilema but my mind is slowing down with the decrease in temperature. I attempted to use [status info] but I received.


    <table>


    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td>Unable to access [Status Info] in <dream walk></td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    All I can do is wait. I think about what I remembered and know about myself. I woke in a cage with two women. thats check. I also got a weird memory with screams of help and a man pinned to a throne. I believe, I can fairly accept that the man is deeply related to me. However, I have yet to compare my appearance against his. Also beady eyes mentioned a ruin. Now I wished I was not lost to my bloodlust and questioned them more. Nothing I can do about it now. I am sure, I can find something among the shitty loot.


    *DING


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    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td>Hit the egg anywhere to hatch.</td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    Lets get this show on the way.


    <hr>


    </a>


    Exiting the egg, I find a white wash background filled with snow. I have no idea why I was here. But I think this is becoming an usually occurance. The cold of this place is burning and unbearable. I looked around and realized I am at the bottom of a mountain. Thick white trees surround the bottom in a semi-circle. I need to find food and shelter quickly. These days, I always seem to be in need of both. I try making it to the trees for cover while draging my egg just in case it has more uses. It is hard with only two hide legs and front wings. My new limbs were weak which madewalking a trial. After stumbling countless times, I finally got to the tree line.


    Phew, I need a break. &*$*%* this cold.


    Snap


    I slowly turn around. there are two wolves looking at me like meat. I don''t think I can take them presently. I flipping my egg over and I begin to hide.


    <hr>


    I have been hiding for sometime now. two or maybe three hours. I can''t tell in this darkness. I think getting eaten by a wolf is a sad way to go. I try sensing if the coast is all clear.


    *DING


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    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td>You have developed <Threat Sensing></td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    <table>


    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">[SKill]</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2"><Threat Sensing></td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td>Type</td>


    <td>Bestial-Sixth Sense</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td>Rank</td>


    <td>F (25%)</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td colspan="2">


    New hatchlings are prey. A smart hatchling learn to hide and sense danger quickly to avoid death.


    <ul>


    <li>+25m threat detection</li>


    <li>+<sensory memory></li>


    <li>+10% chance of developing <Flash Foresight></li>


    </ul>


    </td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    Nice I feel my senses automatically extend out. But my joy was short lived. The wolves were still there. And so I waited and waited. I don¡¯t know how long it took for them to leave. I was cold and hunger at the end. I felt weak, my body barely responded to my demands to move.


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    I should sleep to conserve energy. Once I have enough, I will hunt.


    So I slept and slept. Days passed then weeks, eventually I woke. The cold was worse now. The longer I was awake the more energy was rapidly depleting. How do I find food in this wasteland. If this is a dream maybe I won¡¯t need food. Although it feels too real to be a dream. I decided to see where this dream goes. I wonder if there is a lesson here. I found I can¡¯t bring the eggshell with me.


    Heading out, over the snow covered forest was a energy draining process. I was small enough to hide behind rocks and in shrubs. I think I was about 60 cm long from snout to tail. And Dark brown with wings for front legs. The perfect picture of a hatchling. While I was hiding in one of the many shrub, I found on my journey.


    *thump


    *thump


    I heard light footsteps. Immediately my lizard brain thought food. Poking out from the shrub, I saw a 4 feet horned rabbit. Mm I think I can take it.


    It''s just a rabbit and I''m a dragon. Launching myself at it with jaws open, I was rudely smacked away by its front paw. What the ¡­.


    The horned rabbit proceeded to stomp me senseless for a few minutes. Then Giving me one last distasteful look it hopped away.


    With my snout resting in the snow. I thought about what the dream was supposed to show. All I could feel was angry. Angry at this cold place, angry at my weak and fragile body, and angry at having no memories. I am cold and hungry.


    I shouted out ¡°what the #%^6 am I doing here¡±


    Appearing in front of me is the same familiar man from the throne.


    He kneeled ¡°you''re here to remember your anger, the cold and despair. I am you from a different time. I am the sealed memories and emotions¡± he touched my snout and said ¡°remember, your despair.¡± Suddenly I was enveloped by darkness.


    I felt my bones break. I felt my life slowly ebbing away. The pain was heartbreaking. I wanted to scream ¡°is this all I am, is my fate merely to be food¡± but the cold numb my lungs.


    I was in pain for long I forgot myself. Time became infinite. I was fragmented and insane. I Cursed life itself for trapping me in this cage of pain. I begged and bargained for death yet no release came. I don''t know when the pain stopped or when sanity returned.


    I was back in the snow covered wasteland. I heard his voice talking. ¡° our life was never easy. We fought one battle after another. Always alone, but eventually we founded a kingdom. That however is a story for another memory. What you just experienced was our lifetime of despair. It is our cloak. The endless dream is more than a sword. It''s the name of a skill we created. To dream about the different lives we could have. We could almost say we had dreamed 100 lifetimes.¡±


    He turned and faced me


    ¡°It''s time to remember a few skills and the beasts of this world"


    * DING


    <table>


    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td>


    You have recovered more of your memories from the <endless dream>


    The Following spells and skills have been remember.


    However some may remain sealed until more relics are recovered.:


    <ul>


    <li>Glacial Breath</li>


    <li>Ice Manipulation</li>


    <li>Ymir''s Billow--Sword skill</li>


    <li>Death''s Touch(Sealed)</li>


    <li>Hell''s Ice(Sealed)</li>


    <li>Ethereal Ice (Sealed)</li>


    </ul>


    </td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    *DING


    <table width="341">


    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td colspan="2">[Spell]</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td colspan="2"><Glacial Breath></td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td>Type</td>


    <td>Ice</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td>Rank</td>


    <td>S</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td colspan="2">


    As a hatchling you were prey. If other beast didn''t kill you. Then the cold of the iceland would.


    You learned to breathe ice instead of fire.


    <ul>


    <li>Dragon form (Locked): +440% area of effect magic damage</li>


    <li>Humaniod: +220% area of effect magic-you emanate an aura instead breathing ice.</li>


    <li>+50% cause of rooting enemies not killed immediately.</li>


    <li>Does not ignore magic resistance.</li>


    </ul>


    </td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    *DING


    <table width="341">


    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td colspan="2">[Skill]</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td colspan="2"><Ice Manipulation></td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td>Type</td>


    <td>Control</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td>Rank</td>


    <td>A</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td colspan="2">


    You spent months in a frozen hell. Through an indomitable will, you gained <ice manipulation>


    <ul>


    <li>+15% magic damage</li>


    <li>-20% fatigue when using ice spells.</li>


    <li>Controlling ice is almost second nature</li>


    <li>Ice spell require no chant above skill rank B</li>


    </ul>


    </td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    *DING


    <table width="341">


    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td colspan="2">[Spell]</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td colspan="2"><Hell''s Ice></td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td>Type</td>


    <td>Ice-Mental</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td>Rank</td>


    <td>S</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td colspan="2">


    You cursed the gods,


    You cursed your existance,


    You cursed this forsaken place


    You have learned to channel your suffering


    <ul>


    <li>+50% chance of freezing the mind forever [Brain dead]</li>


    <li>+80% chance of stunning</li>


    <li>Others experience your suffering and maybe break.</li>


    <li>+20% chance of applying hell''s ice curse: slows movement and reducing mental capacity</li>


    </ul>


    </td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    *DING


    <table>


    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td colspan="2">[SKill]</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td colspan="2"><Ethereal Ice></td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td>Type</td>


    <td>Ice-transformation</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td>Rank</td>


    <td>B (50%)</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td colspan="2">


    You have become ethereal and immaterial form of cold.


    You are one almost an elemental.


    Warning: 2% risk of becoming an elemental after 24 hour continuation use.


    <ul>


    <li>Cannot be harmed by physical attacks</li>


    <li>unable to perform physical attacks</li>


    <li>+70% Magic resistance</li>


    <li>Ice manipulation rank +1</li>


    <li>+ 25% Ice magic damage</li>


    </ul>


    </td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>

 Mounting the tiger

    Uirwen POV:


    The sunlight peering in woke me. I didn''t know where I was for a brief moment. Then I remember, and a spark of angry flare inside. How could I have felt safety from that thug''s words. Safe aarrgg. No more thinking. Enough sleeping. I called up my <Status Info> to view the basic information


    <table class="tg">


    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <th class="tg-amwm" style="text-align: center" colspan="4">[STATUS INFO]</th>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td class="tg-9hbo" style="text-align: center">Name</td>


    <td class="tg-yw4l" style="text-align: center">Uirwen</td>


    <td class="tg-9hbo" style="text-align: center">Class</td>


    <td class="tg-yw4l" style="text-align: center">Songbow</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td class="tg-9hbo" style="text-align: center">Age</td>


    <td class="tg-yw4l" style="text-align: center">25</td>


    <td class="tg-9hbo" style="text-align: center">Gender</td>


    <td class="tg-yw4l" style="text-align: center">Female</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td class="tg-9hbo" style="text-align: center">Race</td>


    <td class="tg-yw4l" style="text-align: center">High Elf</td>


    <td class="tg-9hbo" style="text-align: center">Current Title</td>


    <td class="tg-yw4l" style="text-align: center"><Noble></td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td class="tg-amwm" style="text-align: center" colspan="4">[SPELLS]</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td class="tg-amwm" style="text-align: center" colspan="4">[SKILL]</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td class="tg-amwm" style="text-align: center" colspan="4">[TITLES]</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td class="tg-amwm" style="text-align: center" colspan="4">[ACHIEVEMENTS]</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td class="tg-amwm" style="text-align: center" colspan="4">[FACTIONS]</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td class="tg-amwm" style="text-align: center" colspan="4">[ATTRIBUTES]</td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    I tried using <Mediation>. Unlike with the slave collar, my magic came easily. Calming my mind I used one of my spells.


    <table>


    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">You send out


    </td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    DING


    <table>


    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">


    Notification


    </td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">


    No Plant life within 100m. Out of Range


    Failed


    </td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    Anwen and I will have to move further back into the forest to fully defend ourselves from the lecherous man. I look over at him and sigh. When did he fall asleep. Thought he would stay awake. Shows you can''t trust any man. If It wasn''t for our minor protection rings; I have no doubt we would have been ravaged multiple times. We would be nothing more than broken sex dolls. For some reason the rings didn''t work on him.


    <table width="307">


    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">Amelia''s Ring Set</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td>Item</td>


    <td>Accessory</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td>Rank</td>


    <td>Rare</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td colspan="2">


    Amelia''s lover wanted to protect her from the greatest evil a woman faces.


    In life, he failed her. He swore even in death no harm would come to her.


    He bound his spirit to these set of rings. The wearer becomes untouchable.


    The greater the lust, the worst the effects.Possible to even apply a curse


    </td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    I went over to Anwen, who was still sleeping. "Anwen, wake up. Let''s see if we can leave this man" I whispered.


    "Whats going on Uirwen" yawned Anwen.


    "ssshhh, try to be quiet. We got to go. before he wakes up."


    I quickly and quietly go around and take up useful items. There is no reason not to take up the blankets and bed rolls.


    Slowly, as not to wake him up. We exit the cave and started the getaway.


    DING


    <table>


    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Notification</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Warning: 50m from Prime Soul</td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    I ignored the warning. Once we are deep in the forest my racial innate skill kicks in.


    <table>


    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">[SKill]</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2"><Nature''s Child></td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td>Type</td>


    <td>Racial-Elven</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td>Rank</td>


    <td>B</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td colspan="2">


    <ul>


    <li>+20% movement speed</li>


    <li>-10%foot fall sound</li>


    <li>low chance of being detected can be combined with auras and stealth</li>


    </ul>


    </td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    I can finally use <Nature''s Aura> on Anwen and I. It will reduce the chance of being followed.


    DING


    <table>


    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Notification</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Warning: 250m from Prime Soul</td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    What''s it with the warning.


    It seems Anwen is getting the same warning. She says,"maybe, we should go back. Being separated from him might be a bad idea."


    I replied,"It''s a bad idea to wait to be ravaged"


    <table>


    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td>


    Notification


    </td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td>


    Warning: Negative effects applying.


    -90% stamina reduction. moving will be 4x as hard. Recovery time will be twice as long


    Health and energy decreasing.


    risk of blackout and death increased. From now one all action take extra effort


    </td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    Well oh shit.


    GGrrrr!!!


    I didn''t like the sound of that. Our talking have attracted something. And with these negative effects fighting off a beast will be difficult.


    quietly out from the trees on the left, a large silent paw slowly moves. moments later, a massive 1.7m(5''8) striped shoulder followed. We are frozen still while waiting for the beast head to fully appear.Unauthorized use of content: if you find this story on Amazon, report the violation.


    <table style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto">


    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center"><Crimson Tigress></td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    Another sound comes from behind.


    GGrrr!!!


    I slowly turn my head to see out of the corner of my eyes.


    <table style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto">


    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center"><Crimson Tigress></td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    Crimson Tigers are <Elite> rank beasts. While they are unable to take human form for their lifetimes. They make up for the lack of a human form with abnormal power and speed. My first instinct was running. Yet the debuffs from the


    bond is still activate making my movement slow. I give up on moving and quickly casted


    . I have no doubt the tigers will break out in a few minutes.


    has brought us maybe 30 minutes. Sighing I can only think about my own stupidity for leaving him.


    POV ????


    Waking up, I felt bleary-eyed. I looked around and found myself back in the cave. My body still ached from whatever happen in the dream. Slowly my mind started to work and I realized that I was alone. I don''t remember sleeping so deep that the girls could sneak off. Then again, I don''t even remember when I fell asleep. I groaned. Sitting up, I quickly access my inventory started to sort it.


    <table>


    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td>[INVENTORY]</td>


    <td>Slot 8/60</td>


    <td>Wt Reduction bonus 50%</td>


    <td>Expanded: 0</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td>Endless Dream x 1</td>


    <td>Shadow Heavy Armor Set x 1</td>


    <td>Light Gray Fur Armor Set x 1</td>


    <td>-</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td>Paints x 20</td>


    <td>Rugs x 10</td>


    <td>Medium Feather Armor Set x 1</td>


    <td>-</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td>Slave Collar x 1</td>


    <td>Ethereal Cloak x 1</td>


    <td>-</td>


    <td>-</td>


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    <td>Curreny</td>


    <td>G:20</td>


    <td>S:50</td>


    <td>C:90</td>


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    After looking over everything, I decided to equip the [Medium Feather Armor Set] and [Ethereal Cloak].


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    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">Medium Feather Chest </td>


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    <td>Item</td>


    <td>Armor</td>


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    <td>Rank</td>


    <td>Uncommon</td>


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    <td colspan="2">


    This armor was forged by an armorsmith with Mastery of lvl 50.


    Made from the skin of a Dust Eage beast


    <ul>


    <li>+10% damage reduction</li>


    <li>+2% magic reduction</li>


    </ul>


    Set (1/4)


    Completed the set for bonuses


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    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">Medium Feather Legging </td>


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    <tr>


    <td>Item</td>


    <td>Armor</td>


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    <tr>


    <td>Rank</td>


    <td>Uncommon</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td colspan="2">


    This armor was forged by an armorsmith with Mastery of lvl 50.


    Made from the skin of a Dust Eage beast


    <ul>


    <li>+5% damage reduction</li>


    <li>+1% magic reduction</li>


    </ul>


    Set (2/4)


    Completed the set for bonuses


    </td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


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    <tbody>


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    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">Medium Feather Gloves</td>


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    <tr>


    <td>Item</td>


    <td>Armor</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td>Rank</td>


    <td>Uncommon</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td colspan="2">


    This armor was forged by an armorsmith with Mastery of lvl 50.


    Made from the skin of a Dust Eage beast


    <ul>


    <li>+2% damage reduction</li>


    </ul>


    Set (3/4)


    Completed the set for bonuses


    </td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


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    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">Medium Feather Boots</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td>Item</td>


    <td>Armor</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td>Rank</td>


    <td>Uncommon</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td colspan="2">


    This armor was forged by an armorsmith with Mastery of lvl 50.


    Made from the skin of a Dust Eage beast


    <ul>


    <li>+3% movement speed</li>


    <li>+2% magic reduction</li>


    </ul>


    Set (4/4)


    Completed the set for bonuses


    </td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


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    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">Medium Dust Eagle Feather Set</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td>Item</td>


    <td>Armor Set</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td>Rank</td>


    <td>Uncommon</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td colspan="2">


    This armor set was forged by an armorsmith with Mastery of lvl 50.


    Made from the skin of a Dust Eagle beast


    The Dust Eagle feathers are hard as metal yet soft as cloth


    Set Bonus


    <ul>


    <li>+5% movement speed</li>


    <li>+20% damage reduction</li>


    <li>+10% magic reduction</li>


    <li>+5% Minor protection from slash and pierce attacks</li>


    </ul>


    Set (4/4)


    </td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


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    <tbody>


    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center" colspan="2">Ethereal Cloak</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td>Item</td>


    <td>Cloak</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td>Rank</td>


    <td>Rare</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td colspan="2">


    This cloak was created by an tailor with Mastery of lvl 70.


    Made from the skin of an unknown beast.


    The cloak takes on the attribute and presence of the wearer.


    <ul>


    <li>+5% movement speed</li>


    </ul>


    Wearer Bonus (???)


    <hr>


    Your existance warps the world around you. a permanent chill emantes from you. Weaker minds feel the weight of your presence.


    enemies now suffer:


    -5% movement speed


    -5% mental capacity reduction. chance of spell and skill failure


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    </tbody>


    </table>


    After Donning everything. I finally lookup information two things that have been bothering me. <damage reduction> and <magic reduction>.


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    <td>World Overview Information</td>


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    <td>


    <damage reduction> and <magic reduction>


    Damage and magic reduction describe how resistance a creature is to injury.


    Instead of a sword slashing through an arm or a lightening bolt striking a creature.


    The <damage reduction> is subtracted from the damage percent of the weapon and then the remain is applied to the creature in injuries.


    Armor protect works by adding the <damage reduction> and <magic reduction> of the armor and the body together.


    <hr>More Information Hidden<hr></td>


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    The information on <damage reduction> and <magic reduction> gave me some understanding of how good <Endless Dream> sword is. I will have to find out what to do to unseal the remaining options of <Endless Dreams>


    What to do and where to go now?


    Wait whats this.


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    <tr>


    <td style="text-align: center">Notification</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td>


    Warning: Negative effects applying.


    -90% stamina reduction. moving will be 4x as hard. Recovery time will be twice as long


    Health and energy decreasing.


    risk of blackout and death increased. From now one all action take extra effort


    </td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    Now I remember seeing something pertaining to this yesterday. God, how far did they go? lets see, must be less that 300m. Shouldn''t take too long to find them.


    After looking around a last time. I set out to find my two compatriots. I had a foreboding feel of criss. For something other than myself. The process was slow as a result of the negative effect, what should have taken just under 10 mintues. Took close to 30 minutes to find them using my senses.


    Their situation doesn''t look good. Two crimson tigers are growling and fighting to break their cage. I could help the girls or let them learn a lesson for ditching me. Seconds roll by taking minutes with them. The tigers are almost through. I take a sit just outside of the girls views and settle in for a show. I am not a complete bastard as I notice the negative effects have been removed. So I expect the girls are more than fully capable of defending themselves.


    Looking back


    Teaser:


    The elf said "she is mine, I was sent to rescue them"


    I put on the biggest smile, I could and replied " the rice has been cooked"

 Record of the world from the Fire King

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    <td style="text-align: center">Historical Scroll</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center">Extract from the Fire King records:</td>


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    The world Nuwayis comprised of countless contients and Islands. Theheavens rule the world through the status panel.Few can say they have explored every corner of the land. The higher and lower realms require enormous power to enter and leave but have numerous treasures and inheritances.


    Time is infinite, No one remembers when the world started. Those who know have died or disappear to realms unknown.


    There are Magic beast, Wild beast and demon beast. Even creatures of myth and legend.If you discover this tale on Amazon, be aware that it has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road. Please report it.


    The continent of Greater Distri is divided into three Major Human Kingdoms, one Minor Beast Kingdom, one Minor Elven Kingdom. The different between Major and Minor kingdom is military and magic power. However, Even minor Kingdoms have their secrets. Both minor kingdoms are subsidary kingdoms from other continents.


    Records show Human and beast alike can evolve and become more powerful with great difficult. But power and potentials are determined at birth. Power and Bloodlinesmovesociety. Those without power have little status.


    The rank of powers are : Mortal, scholar, adept, elite, scion, vestiage and saint.


    In the world of Nuway,acquiring power without bloodline potential is harder than climbing a mountain.


    But I the fire king became a saint.


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 Spirit Name

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    Spirit NameSupport the author by searching for the original publication of this novel.


    You have merged the Elven Name with ???


    Bonus:


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