"Master! One of them came back to life! They are in the middle floors!" Abby, now a woman of her early 20s, was wearing a silvery set of robes and smiling ear to ear. It had been almost 2 centuries since the Inheritance had been under his control but she was still very much a child.
His wives and mothers had taken to doting on the spirit but she only wanted his attention for the most part. He knew that would change soon but Haro had assured him she was doing fine. Spirits did not have the biological impetus to affect their mentality.
It would take a long time for her personality to mature so he was careful in nurturing her.
He used his palm on the surface of his desk and the sigils shimmered as a pocket of space opened to reveal the cylinder.
{Open Slots - 33}
{Potential Inheritors - 0}
{Trial Progress - 42%}
{Legacy Claimed - Samsara Soul; Dancer of the Null; & Oblivion Buddha}
{Living - 57}
{Dead - 9}
