[Votes.]
[Awakened ability: winning by 1, Godstep!]
[First Aspect legacy: winning by 1, Djinn armor!]
Arthur looked around, the base was half destroyed.
He had lost himself within the madness for but a second. And this was the result.
He had gotten the arms, legs and his lower torso done.
And then he hit another another wall, this time it wasnt the lack of Destruction, it was due to the pain.
Appearently his aspect had enough and turned against him, his flesh was reddened everywhere, making Arthur look quite hilarious if there weren't a horrible pained expression on his face.
Arthur now sat at a desk, slowly chewing the monster meat, he was visibly annoyed by the new wall, and sadly hunting wouldn't help him with this.
He decided, to finally go check out the mineshaft once again, it had been about a month since then after all.
The next day there he was, standing infront of the mist. While some would see this is a useless obstacle. Arthur saw ir differently, he knew this mist was similar to the mist that rolled down the montains at night. Perhaps even the same one, so if he can pass through here, he theoretically could walk through the montains as well, ignoring the nightmare creatures of course.
Arthur sat down in front of the mist, and summoned the destruction around one of his arms, stretching it, the mist immeadetly dissipated, retracting the arm, he watched as the spot was filled in with more mist.
Now Summoning more, both of his arms covered, and feeling the slight amount of pain, he streched them out, and to his surprised the pain vanished as the mist was disappearing.
Idea already in mind, he summoned his half completed armor or destruction as he dubbed it.
His face contorted in a pained grimace, and relaxed once he touched the mist.
Now grinning wickedly, madness already slowly affecting him, he summoned more and more destruction, it stoping once it reached his neck.
Not having enough of it to complete the armor.
Though Arthur still felt the pain, it was greatly lessened, as the destruction had a target to focus on. Sending out a thinnest amount of destruction he could, the path cleared for but a second, and he saw the minshaft going downwards.
Slightly frowning at the lack of information, Arthur stepped out of the mist, and quickly dismissed the armor, as it started burning his flesh.
Arthur muttered something under his breath, and walked out of the cave.
he had decided to start hunting once again.
[A/N: kind of an upload schedule now(not rlly)
Since I got more time now, chapters should be coming out atleast once a day(hopefully).]
Thanks for reading! (Leave powerstones you know you want to)
