Chapter 7: Under No Moon.
Night was completely different compared to daytime. During the day, the forest had been filled with life and sound, but now it was dark and quiet, and strangely, Arah got the slight feeling that he was being watched, and he was sure the sleeping Kren could feel it too, but he simply ignored it.
The only sound that Arah could hear was the rhythmic breathing of Kren, who could somehow, through the creepiness of this forest, sleep, and the small tremors of the gigantic tiger caused by walking.
His body had rested somewhat, and his fatigue was mostly gone, surprisingly. The scratch marks he had received from the monkey were already healed. They looked like they had gone through days of healing already and were starting to fade.
It must have been related to the ability that was written on the floating letters. He closed his eyes and felt a slight shift in his body, and when he opened his eyes again, they were there already.
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Name- Arah KianthuAge-13Rank- UnawakenedInnate Trait-Purifying bloodSoul Weapon-Spear
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He had been experimenting with these letters for the past few minutes. He knew how to bring them up and make them fade. Not only that, but he had tried to identify how that shift in him kept happening and how, but could not.
Kren had called it Athena, the last gift of the gods. How powerful were the gods to be able to create something like this, something that knew every single piece of your information down to the age and abilities?
The other thing he discovered about the letters is that when he focused his attention on one of the descriptions, it would become more detailed.
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