The reason that golems had no Luck or Willpower stat, was obviously because they were meant to be controlled. When someone with an Astral-Projection type of ability, entered inside and directly took-over the mindless body, their own Luck and Willpower would be carried over. Continue reading
A level-two, rank-G, Human Skeleton was casually walking along the riverbank, towards the residence of the two most, physically, powerful people in Michael’s Waterfall Sanctuary. It was midnight, so the undead didn’t have to worry about burning to ‘death’ in the sunlight, but it also meant that his targets were likely sleeping. Continue reading
Michael walked into the living-room, sat down at the crystalline piano and began playing Pachelbel’s Canon in D-minor. It was his ‘go-to’ song, to warm-up, so even in an awkward skeletal body, he could still play it naturally. Continue reading
While the live stream was playing, on the southern side of the room, the wooden ladder disappeared and was replaced by a swirling, shadowy cloud. Along the sides of the eerie statue, which acted as a projector, there were a decent amount of bookshelves which were created out of obsidian. Continue reading
The amount of mana required to create a rank-G skeletal golem out of a level-one corpse or carcass, was typically around one-hundred thousand. However, it was possible to speed up the process dramatically, by sacrificing large amounts of blood and flesh, while performing a variety of ‘depraved’ rituals. Continue reading
“Pretty Old Lady~, please don’t throw me away nyah~! JJ is a good girl, meow~!” Jasmine was being carried towards the door by two Human Skeletons, and struggling frantically to escape. Continue reading
The two Human Skeletons had an innate ability to communicate telepathically. Thus, once they became accustomed to their new bodies, they were able to ‘speak’ with Talia, and understand what she was telling them, by listening to her thoughts. Continue reading
Elina had a blank expression, as she muttered “That… I see… no wonder she didn’t want to talk to me. I’m such an idiot…” Continue reading
“Ah~! W-w-what is that thing?! Why is there a demonic eye and tongue in your room!? Wait, why are you taking her into the bathroom?!” Elina was already freaking out before, but seeing the state of Michael’s furniture and light-fixture, she had completely lost what little composure was remaining. Continue reading
“Your booby-juice is so tasty nyah~!” After drinking a few ounces of glowing breast-milk, Jasmine looked up at the angelic woman’s face. “Meow~, when did you get so big, and skinny? Your freckles are gone, and you have fluffy wings! Un~, the last time I saw you~, bad things happened, and I was stupid, nyah~… I should have never… Ow~, my head hurts sometimes, when I try to remember things…” Continue reading
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