Chapter POV: Liv Ivaldi Smith
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The rough texture on the ground caked under my boots. A pungent and acrid scent filled the air. The hairs on my body all stood up as I moved. A testament to the tyrannical display I was a part of.
It was unlike anything I have ever seen. A sight so unbelievable one would assume it was not even real. Yet it was. A singular attack that laid waste to thousands of undead. And it was not done by a Revenant nor a Specter but mere Phantoms. A handful of them at that.
"{REWIND}" X2
Leo and Nyda, the ones who annihilated everything in front us restored their states.
"{MAN OF STEEL}! SETTING: [MAGE], [THIEF], [BARBARIAN]! {KNIGHT OF VALOR}!" x2