'It seems that the additions to my Will and Charisma aren't on top of the previous additions, but rather updates. My Will only increased by seven, and my Charisma only by ten.
'There seems to be a purposeful imbalance between Charisma and Will. If not for my "A Flexible Will" Title, Charisma would have already long surpassed it. But if it continues at this pace, it's inevitable.'
…
Sylas appeared by the side of a tree, looking deeply at the BOSS that lay in the clearing across from him.
It was a gargantuan creature, with a body at least ten meters long and covered in fierce red scales. It slumbered much like the others had before it, and yet its slow breaths seemed to make the ground unsteady.
[Big Madness (F)]
[Level: 0]
[Physical: 50]
[Mental: 8]
[Will: 22]
Sylas walked in, gripping one empty fist and a sack weaved of leaves and vines.
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Big Madness stirred awake just as Sylas' domain of sorts descended. However, unlike the others, it really looked at him. As its yellow slit eyes slowly became redder, it truly looked as though it wanted to burn Sylas' image into its mind.
It opened its maw and unleashed a roar.
Sylas had never met the dinosaurs, but he assumed that if a raptor wanted to unleash a call to nature, it would sound exactly like this. It was a grating sound, one that made goosebumps jump across his skin and his bones grow cold.
Then it lunged at him in a maddened charge.
Sylas had no idea what threshold Big Madness had managed to reach, but unlike the others that thrashed about wildly, it seemed to be able to focus its irrational tirade on him.
Without a choice, Sylas could only quickly dodge out of the way, using his own speed while he maintained his focus. He had yet to activate <Little Madness>, and he didn't need to. However, he was quickly becoming aware of just how large Big Madness was and how small the clearing was in return.
There was only about 30 meters of diameter and they were surrounded by a ring of trees and the barrier. But Big Madness was already over 10 meters long. Even though it was slow, the space it covered was so vast that Sylas was never truly out of danger for any longer than a few seconds.
'This isn't good.'
A useless thought flew through his mind.
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