62 The Attack * (1/2)
Lachlan collapsed at the sight of his mother's corpse, tears blocked his vision. He appeared next to her, with his hands on her stomach.
”Analyse!”
”Analyse!”
”Analyse!”
'Damnit come on just work once,' Lachlan screamed in his mind, looking for some hope to hold onto.
”Oh, Lachlan you're back, I'm sorry I couldn't protect everyone,” A faint voice could be heard behind him, one that seemed to be on the edge of life and death.
Looking back he saw Dylan, laying against the floor behind a wall with his face towards him, one eye shut from a wound going down his face. His condition was bad too put it lightly. A leg had been torn off, some of his fingers as well. Deep wounds could be seen all over his body, especially across his stomach and shoulder.
It had all been tightly wrapped in cloth, however, the blood had soaked through, making him look miserable.
”Analyse”
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Name: Dylan Black (Human)
Age: 14 (Teenager)
Soul Contracts: 1(3)/5
Compatibility: Snakes (Perfect)
Level: 44
STR: 16(+349), AGI: 19(+392), VIT: 2(+36)
INT: 13(+121), PER: 22(+117), WIL: 32(+101)
Weakness: Currently in critical condition and could die from a simple shove. Internal wounds, broken bones. Has bad trauma deep in his mind. Full of regret, would accept death should anything else go wrong.
Strengths: Extreme speeds, and a strong poison
A unique being that had adapted to being top of the food chain, desperate to keep their status at the top they evolve to get the ability to tame beasts, sacrificing any physical improvements. They also have a hidden stat, WIS, something that humans relied on to stay on top before the evolution.
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Lachlan got up and walked over towards him, pulling at a vitality berry. He opened Dylan's mouth and forced Dylan to eat it.
Shocked by the sudden movements he jumped forward, staring at Lachlan. Looking down he quickly realised his deep wounds have mostly healed, but that wasn't the best part. His leg had grown back, most of it, it was still missing two toes, but it was better than nothing.
Lachlan then pulled out his water bottle and forced Dylan to drink, it was the water from the island. But this bottle was filled with water further down the stream, Lachlan knew if he ever had to give the water the anyone they wouldn't be able to handle the water closer to the source.
Dylan felt a chill go over his whole body, tensing up. But soon felt the warmth, he laid back down, muscles completely relaxed.
”Analyse”
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Name: Dylan Black (Human)