A young man whose body was drenched with blood and dirt could be seen sitting up from his position and trying to make sense of his situation
amon first felt a buzzing sensation in his head he felt like he just drank 4 bottles of vodka as he was sorting things out he was also assessing his surroundings to try to see where he was everywhere was dark they were some dead bodies he deduced that they had also died a gruesome death due to the obvious wounds on them and some limbs lying about he looked at himself and he nearly had a heart attack his legs were bent in a very artistic bucket-like way.
"no wonder the owner kicked the bucket" he said
he used his hands to tear a piece of clothing stuffed it in his mouth and then bit on it as he straightened his legs the pain nearly broke him it was his body trying to help him adapt to the shock after adjusting his leg the natural healing factor of his body started albeit he healed slowly
After Making sure he was safe and there was no threat to his life he dragged his body to the wall and sat there trying to get his memory in order although the spirit left him it's memories he couldn't Immediately access them but he understood why he was here and what he came to do as for the rest of the information he couldn't discern it. his mind was already a mess and he strengthened his resolve to get the memories slowly
He came here to find a cure for his predicament, his body was not able to use mana, his coming here was because he heard that there was a power that could help him but nevertheless he couldn't get the power as greed took over his companions. everyone wanted the power for themselves and each other some other groups waited till they wore out their strength to ambush and steal the power for themselves what they discovered was some magical grimores and pills that were left behind by an alchemy emperor that could help anyone comprehend the laws of space , gravity, destruction and death. as these was a very precious dungeon a lot of young masters came lucifer stood no chance to obtain any of the treasures but he just was able to snatcha a pill that he deemed worthless as they were other more important treasures in the dungeon as amon was replaying these memories he couldn't help but mock
"you came, you saw and you were killed"
How unexpected although I didn't hope for much now I have enemies left and right but firstly status
Name-???
Class-nil
Strength-- 3
Agility----1
Stamina...3
Endurance 3
Special powers.. Nil
Skills
Appraisal
Titles. None
It seems that am going to be a cannon fodder in this life for now