[Status.] Durion said.
"Status." Silimoore repeated. And in response a screen appeared before Silimoore surprising him, and nearly making him fall from the toilet seat.
{Status
Name: Silimoore Wintson
Age: 16 years
Immortal Variation: Bright Sky / Golden Blooded
Innate: Unknown /???
Cultivation: Unknown
Titles: None
Overseer: Durion Ruion}
Silimoore looked at the status screen in awe, it was just as those old novels described! "Well this is cool. But what now?"
[It would be best for you to learn basic offensive tactics, then you can go putting it into practice on living beings.] Durion suggested. [An open space away from prying eyes would be best.]
"I know just the place.. The abandoned city I just came from." Silimoore said. [Perfect! After you finish the basics then the real training will begin!] Durion said happily, though this excitement only lasted a couple seconds before Silimoore sat back down on the toilet seat unmoving.
"I'm too tired to go training or whatever, can I do it tomorrow?"
[Mmm… well I guess.. Though it would be better to start immediately I'm not cold hearted as to not let you rest. Alright go rest sweetie.] Durion gave in to Silimoore's request and let him have today off.
"Alright, goodnight." Silimoore stood up and left the bathroom, walking through his messy apartment to get to his room. He seemed unaffected by the mess but Durion was fuming.
[What is this mess! Ah! How could any being live in such a place! This looks like a goblin's nest!] Durion said, clearly distressed by the mess.
Silimoore was confused, "It's not that messy, I could always clean it up later…" but Durion was clearly not taking it, [You better pick up this damn place! Is your room also the same!? I better see this place picked up before your head even hits the bed!!] Durion declared.
Silimoore covered his ears in annoyance, but Durion's voice was not muffled so easily. Eventually Silimoore couldn't take it anymore and collapsed on the floor crying. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry I'll do it, please I'm sorry!"
Durion could only be baffled at the sudden change in emotion. His heart couldn't take Silimoore's crying anymore, so he tried to ease the tension. [Sorry, sorry. You don't need to apologize, I was being too critical and took it too far.]
Though he said these words, Silimoore was still crying, and it seemed like the tears were not all Durion's fault. "Uwwhh, sorry I'm so sorry.."
[Haa, what am I suppose to do.. uh wait hold up!] Seeing Silimoore's tears Durion panicked, and for good reason. Silimoore's tears were blood red! But they weren't blood at all, and instead looked like red jewels.
[Silimoore! Silimoore! You have to stop crying, shoot, Silimoore sweetie stop crying please!] Durion tried to coddle Silimoore with his words, and it seemed to work as Silimoore's blood red tears stopped flowing.
While sniffling, Silimoore managed to barely speak, if only through choked sobs. "Wha-uw What's wrong? Uwh."
[Remember, you're a true Immortal now, your tears are no longer just water!] Durion exclaimed.
Surprised and confused, Silimoore looked down to where his tears fell, and to his horror, they were blood red!
"Ah! I'm crying blood!"