I’m Well-Versed in Hallucinations
"It's actually Thermal Vision." Duvic bowed his head in shame, his voice a whisper. "It's pretty useless during the day and I cannot even see anything much at night."
'Any Skill is trash if you don't even know how to use it in the first place.' Jyorta sighed, speaking with a calm tone, "Look…Duvic, what do you think Thermal Vision does?"
"It perceives heat signatures," Duvic nodded, "Even I know that. But when I used it, even when a person ran, I only saw some red and blue."
"That's what the Skill does," Jyorta muttered, thinking what Duvic did during his stay in the military academy for him to not even bother researching about the sole Skill he had. He then realised not everyone had the drive to improve. Some were content with just watching the days pass without putting any tangible efforts into bettering themselves.