Chainmail Coif

Art transmigrated into the body of Art Albright, a fresher of Card Engineering major at 'Watford Institute of Card Arts' in a parallel world. The parallel world was invaded by other world entities whose aura abilities proved to be unmatched in the face of the science and technology of humans allowing them to demolish human civilization with ease. Desperate for their survival, humans sought haven in the teachings of their ancestors, the Ancient knowledge of Card Arts. With their newfound aura ability, humans began to fight for their home world. Since then the parallel world has been plagued with war between humans and other world invaders. In the wake of this harrowing revelation, then Art now Art Albright vowed to do everything in his power to ensure his survival in the parallel world. Join Art Albright in his journey to become, The Strongest Card Master. ... "A Scissor-hand ghost is frightening the villagers? Let me handle it, its aura essence will be perfect for the new card I am developing."  [Card Name: Phantom Claw Gauntlets   Card Type: Item Card   Card Rank: 1-Star  Card Durability: [100/100]  Card Effects: allows Card Master to conjure a pair of plated chainmail gauntlets with retractable phantom claws.   Additional Effect: Phantom Slash.] …

18th Century, London 40 pounds. And sold! A slave market. An auction which would change her life. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The stink of unwashed bodies hung heavy in the air as slaves, one after the other were presented and sold, mere chattels.A betrayal so ghastly, her soul still shook from it as her new reality threatened to drown her for she was nothing more than a pawn in the world of men and politics, Jennifer longed to escape the confines that fate had so cruelly placed upon her. "And the next slave. A girl seventeen summers old, untouched and beautiful. Going for 50 pounds. Here starts the bidding." Her hair arranged in an elegant coif, a mere mockery of what could have been for the clothes she wore gave not even an illusion of modesty, the lecherous gaze of her bidders made her each step heavier than its predecessor. Being forced up the steps of the crudely designed dias, she watched as men bid on her, she watched as the last semblance of her freedom died as she was sold. And manacled. Forever. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ When being beautiful may very well be a curse and where love only goes skin deep.....