Eduard walked towards the stack of items upon closer examination there was a black cape covered in intricate runes carved into it in red ink, a wisp of magic radiated from it, a pair of fine traveling pants, though they looked a little old, a matching shirt, slightly damaged by time. A pair of jet black boots made of some sort of fine scale, a pair of silk undergarments, a black leather belt worn with use, a large, long broadsword sheath in a scabbard decorated with black and red gemstones, and made of scales, and a ring with a coiling red dragon carved on it.
Eduard first reached for the clothes and wore them, somehow they fit to perfection almost as if they were made for him they were made of fine but durable fabric. Feeling the refreshing feeling of being clothed, Eduard reached for the cloak fastening it to his back it covered him, though the hood could barely cover his large goat horns, he felt more powerful as he wore the cloak his sense of strength grew. He bent down and reached out for the ring, upon further examination it appeared to big for his finger, but under his bewildered eyes it shrunk to fit him, he wore it on his pointer finger and it clasped to him, as if it would never come off, a flash of dark light came from it and he felt his power grow a little more, and felt his senses sharpen. Finally reaching out towards the sword he held it in his hand it felt feather light, and he wore the scabbard to his belt and drew the sword.
Eduard was shocked when he held the sword in hand he found it had a black blade that was sparkling with fire energy, something only a person with aura could accomplish, but wait this isn't aura this was darker and more demonic. It seemed that Eduard could now wield a sword in battle with true power, just not like a human, like the creature he was.
Happily swinging the sword and watching the power flow from it, he decided that once he left this place the first thing he would do was test his strength. Putting the sword in its sheath, sighed happily stretching his back he heard bones popping across his whole body the power he felt was more than he thought he would ever have. Reaching out his hand and touching the ring that was on his finger, numbers and letters appeared before his eyes and a picture of himself sat among them.
Eduard Asmodius
Statistics
Strength 63
Constitution 60
Agility 49
Stamina 58
Demonic energy 60
Magics
Flame spear, a powerful fire spell long range attack
Blind, darkness magic used to blind foes temporarily
Demonic roar used to intimidate opponents
Racial abilities
Fire resistance makes you almost completely immune to heat
Demonic eyes used to read people, tell if they are not telling the truth.
Demon kings might all demons weaker than you naturally feel like following you
Asmodius blood gain the special talent of defeated enemies
Night vision gain the ability to see without any light
Abilities
Swordmaster
Mounted fighting
Looking at the numbers and the listed abilities Eduard was shocked, so this ring breaks down my talents so I can tell what I need to do to improve my strength, "I just hope it works on other people" Eduard mumbled.
Walking towards the stairs he started to climb away from the now empty room, towards his new life and new adventures, arriving at the surface in the dim light, Eduard felt around and found a level pulling it he saw the daylight flood in and he took the first steps on his journey.