{Host Details:

•Name: Ralph Rubinstein •Age: 16 •Rank: F+ •Title: You Bastard (Given to the biggest of bastards), Machiavellian Swindler

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•Stats: (Calculating) [Strength = F(SEALED)] [Stamina = E-(SEALED)] [Agility = F+(SEALED)] [Mana = F+(SEALED)] [Intelligence = E+(SEALED)] [Luck = ???(SEALED)] [Charm = E+(SEALED)] UNIQUE STAT: [Expertise]:

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•Skills:??????? (Calculating)

[Flame Magic (E-)] - Use Beginner Flame Magic

[Wind Magic (E-)] - Use Beginner Wind Magic

[Ice Magic (E-)] - Use Beginner Ice Magic

[Lightning Magic (E-)] - Use Beginner Lightning Magic

[Dark Dissolve (E-)] - Hide in the darkness (+1 Stat for Dark Awakening)

[Dark Disguise (E)] - Change the way people perceive you (+1 Stat for Dark Awakening)

[Dark Dismiss (E-)] - Dismiss sounds and light into the Darkness (+1 Stat for Dark Awakening)

[Dark Damage (E-)] - Inflict constant mental damage and confusion (+1 Stat for Dark Awakening)

[Dark Decree (E+)] - Command your target. Degree depends on your and the target's mental strength along with skill stat (+1 Stat for Dark Awakening)

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•Inherent Abilities: (Calculating)

—Intermediate Martial Arts: ~Unknown Style~ Hell's Circles (SEALED)—

Your Martial Arts ability have gone a step beyond a beginner's and has reached the intermediate level! An original Martial Arts style designed with your body and skills in mind after taking in data from hundreds of other styles. An epitome of talent display

—Dark Awakening—

Congratulations! You are an awakener! The power of mana has given rise to the dormant dark spells in your body! Your body will incline more towards Dark-type skills and abilities, you can learn all dark abilities with great efficiency, but learning everything else will be tough! Give up!

—Beginner Magic (SEALED)—

The untapped and complicated prowess of magic that leaves even the smartest of geniuses frothing at the ends of their mouth. You earned a beginner-level understanding of the structure of spells and mana to begin on the path of bending reality to your will! Make sure to wipe the ends of your mouth!

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•Gifts: EXTREME (SEALED)

The biggest gift of mankind, the ability to adapt, taken to an extreme level. You can absorb most things like a sponge and make them your own

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??? -- •Personality: Kind (Merging) / Insane, maniacal (Merging)}

{My host was a strange one.}

{The first thing I saw as I woke up was the hand of a giant monster. I thought I would be hit, but it was receding instead}

{I had already been hit. Or should I say, the body I was leeching off of had been hit? It had died as well.}

{I didn't know much back then. Only what I am- A system. I never knew my purpose, my emergence, how I came to be, and how I would stay. I only knew what I was, and that I was the worst in my race}

{Originally, I was scared of the host. He was fickle, his mental state would flop around like a mackerel taken out of water. He was insane, sometimes angry, sometimes kind, all times selfish. He denied his shortcomings and tried to avoid responsibility for his mistakes, he even decided to let fate handle things for him, saying it was 'for the better.' I was urged to lead him on each time he acted like that. Did he not know what it felt like for someone like me? I didn't even know who or what I was, I had no goals, no purpose, no knowledge. Only an ever-persisting awareness of my own helplessness. I was stuck here forever. In this guy's mind.}

{Maybe out of a selfish desire, or maybe out of my helplessness, I didn't remember it anymore. What was I to do? It was the only thing within reach in this void. In this world where I could see only what he saw, in this world where I could only act how he wanted, in this world where despite feeling, I couldn't cry or laugh, where despite running, I couldn't move my legs, where despite screaming, couldn't be heard, despite living, I was dead. I was stuck. Stuck. Dismiss, he would say, and my voice will be stolen. Status, he would say, and my mind will scramble to follow his orders. He who had everything. Who had the strength to not be called the weakest, the strength to be feared. A family for him to rely on, friends he could scream and shout with, a body he could, a mouth that no one else could shut, a mind that only he could command.}

{Maybe out of a selfish desire, or maybe out of my helplessness, I didn't remember it anymore. I told him I only existed to help him}

{Eventually, the more time I spent with my host, the more my mind adjusted to his antics. Things I didn't know came back in my memory, as if I knew them all along. I hated it. Every time it happened, I was angry at him, at myself. I despised the sensation. I wanted to retch, but I couldn't. I wanted to scream, but I couldn't... If nothing else, I at least wanted to be of use, but I couldn't}

{Or so I thought. Because He could use even me. Even the weakest of my race was of use to him}

{Then came a day when I was cut off from the world. It was after my inane host pulled off another of his inane antics. I honestly thought his surprises wouldn't affect me much anymore, but he went out and pulled a move never seen in the system's database.}

{System's database. I wondered what that was. I only knew it existed.}

{Thankfully, his move wasn't that unique. The adjustments in the database did not take long, and I was back in the world with more memories than ever. Of him. Of myself. Of the systems}

{I was so weak, that I couldn't awaken despite his strong emotions. The catalyst for my awakening was a shared life instead. I didn't understand it completely, but I knew this. Just like I knew how the word 'Calculating' was because of things I didn't remember yet. How the other systems could always read the thoughts of their host and even connect the hosts with each other. I hoped I didn't have to gain more memories, but I knew they existed. They would come to me sooner or later, He wouldn't be satisfied if they don't. After all. He wanted everything to be his.}

{I hated him.}

{Each day, each hour, each minute, each second that passed, I hated him more than the last}

{When we fought with people from his past. When we worked through the exams. When we were kidnapped and forced to join others. When we worked together to break through the layers upon layers of suspicion those of the Devil's Assembly had planted. When we made new friends, saw new places, new classes and tests, new problems and new jokes. New memories}

{But the time that passed by... I didn't hate it as much}

"Hey sleepy system, you still sleepity sleeping?"

{Zzz...}

"Haha, useless bastard. Rest well."

{But him, I hated still}