《Madness Led by the Hands》Not A Chapter - System Screen
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The System overall:
~System Version 0.0.0.1~ Name │ (?) Linchester Linde Gender │ Male (?) Race │ Human (?) Stage │ Lowly Worm Contractors │ (?) ‘nameless snake’ (infant) [12 (35)] Bioenergy │ 2 (20) Talents │
[Schizophrenic⭐] show/hide [Survivalist ⭐] show/hide [Destiny’s Contractor ⭐] show/hide
[Gluttony ⭐] show/hide Skills │
[Error (???)]
Comment │ Hah, you wish. Gotta work too somewhen, Prince Not-So-Charming!
Master Comment │ As a possible future calamity in its baby steps, you sure look pathetic. Don’t you know any shame?
Now the talents:
[Schizophrenic ⭐]
Ain’t the most trustworthy or welcome out there. Alas, depraved men ain’t choosers. Currently split between an untrusting genius psychopath and a noncommunicative butcher, both equally bonkers. You avoid common sense like mice avoid cats. Keep an eye out for twitching eyelids, enemies!
Assigns the status of the medium.
Comment │ Ain’t that lovely, peach? A damn personality to undiscover! [Survivalist ⭐]
An expert at survival, a cockroach closer to the natural order than your own blood kin. Although deprived of safety and love, Mother Nature never abandons the worthy. In nature, there is protection. Most traps are useless against you.
Allows a clearer understanding of what is of the Great Mother’s making.
Comment │ Nature’s been a bitch since forever, I tell you. Always protective of the lunatics... [Destiny’s Contractor ⭐]
A bug. An agent. A scourge. An emperor. The Old Order looks the other way, in the face of all your evil. Feared for good reasons, your power of contract extends beyond causality. Because of its double-edged nature, it demands the ultimate wager: An eternal bond.
Permits unilateral contracting at your discretion.
Comment │ Yes, yes–––enslave an ancestral dragon and end the world, you big bad bug! [Gluttony ⭐]
In search of limitless power, your existence is driven by dark powers. An inferno rages in your blood, in your very core. To consume, to ravish, to make your own what was never meant for you. Your contracts pay tribute to your awe, whereas the consumed may become part of you.
Ensures evolutionary paths aligned to chaos.
Caution: Instable. Uncontrollable. Mutation Possible.
Comment │ Consume the world, and my unfulfilling task will finally end!
And here the skill(s):
NONE
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