A single star had saved my life.
Managing to shine through the darkness of the corruption, that single moment of light gave me a second of clarity.
With that clarity, I could recall my most important memories, just for a single fleeting second, but that was all I needed.
My past experiences and memories shaped me into the person I am today, so when the lake of corruption took them all away, I was nothing—no identity or thoughts.
Just a blank canvas.
Rolling over onto my backside, I stared down into the pitch-black void below the glass floor, actually admiring it for once.
Where had the lake of corruption gone?
Straight into my body.
Every single vein of my body flowed with corruption as my blood intermingled with the pitch-black corruption in my body.
No longer was I limited to a single arrow... I could create an entire quiver and hundreds of arrows at the same time.
More than that, I had discovered something new.
