As Damien settled onto his bed, his gaze flickered toward the system window still floating in his vision.
The engagement was broken. Celia would be reeling. The Everwyns would be scrambling.
And now, it was time to see what he had gained.
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[STATUS] [Synchronization: Complete]
▶ Name: Damien Elford
▶ Age: 17
▶ Level: 1
▶ SP: 395
[Traits]
▶ [Arrogance]
▶ [Simp](Decaying… 73% Corruption Cleared)
▶ [Lazy Bitch]
▶ [Spineless Donor](Decaying… 49% Corruption Cleared)
▶ [Impulsive]
▶ [Naïve Fool](Decaying… 64% Corruption Cleared)
▶ [Does Not Bend]
▶ [Singularity]
▶ [Sociopath]
▶ [Anarchist]
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[Attributes]
▶ Strength: 3
▶ Agility: 1
▶ Endurance: 1
▶ Will: ??
▶ Intelligence: ??
▶ Charm: 3
▶ Luck: 5
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Damien hummed, tapping his fingers against his knee as he scanned the information.
'Level 1, huh?'
A starting point. A foundation.