Before the melodic whispers...
Pyris was caught in contemplation between the melodic whisper of the voice that seduced him with promises of power and status.
Everything to Pyris felt like a trial to him and he could instantly tell his trial would be abnormally different from others but one thing was clear...
[Ding! You're being infected by the Mist Of Fulfilment!]
With the sudden notification from the system, he realized the nature of the trial they were being subjected to.
"Mist Of Fulfilment, huh? Quite the name!" Pyris gave a dry chuckle.
It felt like it was about torment like he had assumed when the mist started spreading and now thanks to the system notification and the earlier expressions from the figures who fell victim of the mist, and the seduction of the voice, it was clear as day;
The trial was to escape your desires, your deepest desires or become a soulless like others.
