Lying in bed, the young girl gasped for breath, her disheveled ashen blonde locks tumbling in disarray. Her mind remained a swirling maelstrom of chaos and bewildernt, having tasted the bitter sting of death not once, but twice, in a re span of minutes.
Her gaze fixated upon the text prompts that incessantly flashed and vanished before her eyes.
'It looks like you two don't like each other.' a smile ford on her face as she watched the two systems bicker and fight as if they were a couple of kids fighting for a toy.
Even though her mories were hazy and full of holes, she could still rember the general outline of the witch system, its quirks, and its functions.
'Witches are only over-glorified craftsn, they can make potions and tools defying common sense, but their combat powers are subpar. Well, they aren't defenseless but compared to mages or battlemages, they are weaker.'
That was at least what she knew, however now she wasn't sure of it anymore, 'It upgraded and evolved.'
"Status!" her cheerful, crystal clear voice resounded like a bell through her plain, empty room.
Beep! Ding #!?#*
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Erro-failure
Negotiating!
Negotiating!
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Beep ding!
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True Na: Tiariel Morduine
Soul species: ???
Vessel species: Space Human
Witch level: Novice
Psionic level: Latent Esper
Esper Points: 5
Witch Points: 5
Vitality (VIT): 8
--> 15%
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"Ahhh, you bitch!" The man's agonized screams filled the room as he relentlessly pulled the trigger, each discharge of the bright blue plasma illuminating the space with searing intensity.
The lethal bolts of energy whizzed indiscriminately, scorching holes into walls and ceiling, their piercing whistles and resounding crashes filling the air.
"Damn him, why won't he give up!" Tia seethed, frustration and fear intertwining within her.
Reacting swiftly, she flung herself towards the ground, narrowly evading a plasma bolt that seared dangerously close above her head. Panic seized her wide-eyed gaze as she embraced the cold floor.
Extending her ethereal force beyond her corporeal form, she connected with the man's fingers, and with a surge of willpower, she unleashed a pulse of invisible energy.
The intangible force seized the man's digits, applying unyielding pressure to their joints. In an instant, the bones snapped with a sickeningly grotesque sound.
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--> 18%
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"Agggh!" He scread again, and then a cacophony of cries and insane shouting of the patients echoed through the hallway.
'How they can think that I belong here with these screaming madn!'
The bright blue bolts stopped flying, with the man panicky trying to pull the trigger with his disfigured and snapped fingers, making painful grunts.
"Haha, the revenge is sweet!" Tia smiled at the man, her eyes brightly glowing.
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