Our past would come and haunt us all, whether or not we like it. Siderius had been running around, causing havoc and playing with the web of fate. He knew that sooner or later, everything would come crumbling down on him.
And the first consequence was approaching much nearer than he could ever imagine.
Siderius returned to Santa Roberto in the warm greetings of his apprentice and the applause of his people. His subjects adored and admired him. He provided them a life of freedom and purpose that no other territory could provide.
He did it for a reason. All of them would soon know why.
[S.Y.S.T.E.M.]
[USER]: Siderius 'Snow' Satterblade
[ ATTRIBUTES ]
|Agility|: 21
|Endurance|: 13 (+2)
|Perception|: 22
|Stamina|: 15 (+2)
|Strength|: 18 (+7)
|Willpower|: 279 (+100)
[BODY RANK: ODORUS EXTIMA II (COMPLETED)]
[SPIRIT RANK: FORGE OF FLAME (COMPLETED)]
[SOUL RANK: GOLD I]
[SIGILS SLOT:6/6]
[PRIMES EXTRACT: 500/500]
