Sylas appeared in a world of white.
He didn't panic, as he knew exactly what this space was. Although the Training Ascension had no "training wheels," it didn't throw you out like bait to the sharks either. He knew his choice was stupid, but he also wasn't kicked-in-the-head. If this chance didn't exist, regardless of how excited he was by the prospect, he wouldn't have come.
A screen flashed before him.
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[Name: Sylas Grimblade]
[Species: Human (F)]
[Affiliation: Grimblade Lineage]
[Class: —(Empty)]
[Level: 0]
[Titles: —]
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[Physical: 7]
>[Strength: 5]
>[Constitution: 5]
>[Dexterity: 10]
>[Speed: 8]
[Mental: 6]
>[Intelligence: 5]
>[Wisdom: 10]
>[Charisma: 2]
[Will: 10]
[Luck: 1]
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[Skills: —]
[Comprehensions: —]
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[Gene State: Rigid]
[Fragmented Genes: Grimblade Lineage (F)]
[Common Genes: —]
[Bronze Genes: —]
[Silver Genes: —]
[Gold Genes: —]
[Legendary Genes: —]
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[Gene Talents: Blade Aura (Mutated - Weakened) (-)]
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