Back in his room, Evian sent his Spear into his Spatial Ring and called out his Decadence for an update on his Soul Point Balance.
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[Decadence: Denounced Wraith {1600/700 Soul Points}]
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"Increase my Decadence.'
[Are you sure?]
'I am.'
[Very well.]
As usual, he felt an increase in his physical attributes as well as an increase in the potency of his Eldritch energy as he took yet another step forward on the path of Decadence.
Daria watched it all. Having seen it once before, she was not surprised by the act. It mostly just spurred her on to fold her legs beneath herself, surrender herself to the Arahamt Scripture, and take a step forward in her own cultivation and Spiritual growth.
Meanwhile, as he clenched and unclenched his fist to view the increased strength he now possessed, Evian stared ahead at the holographic screen in front of him with his balance and current decadence so clearly depicted;
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