Leo wandered through the thick fog, feeling as though it was following him wherever he went. Despite his efforts to clear the fog from his eyes, it remained stubbornly in place, obscuring his vision. Through the haze, he could make out vague images of the outside world, and he could feel his body engaged in a fierce battle against a Corrupted Phantom.
His eyes were wide open as he watched, mesmerized, as bone blades erupted from his elbows. Although he was unable to access the System window, he was certain that his race had been changed. He knew that his racial-limiter was temporarily off, and this explained the immense power he was currently experiencing. The sensation was both exhilarating and breath-taking, leaving him both awestruck and a little afraid of the potential consequences of his newfound strength.
