"Status," Killian muttered, while his right hand stroked Eva's head resting on his shoulders.
His eyes went down to the Verdict.
[Verdict: Stable] [Potential: Great]
[Remark: Chaotic Good (Anomaly)]
Having two factors that he couldn't vouch for their stability, because they had a mind of their own, could lower his own ratings. The threat of being exposed as a forbidden user wasn't gone yet. He wasn't ready to experience it either.
For that reason, the verdict and remark had to remain unchanged.
With a thought, he initiated a skill within the vast darkness.
The massive shadow grew behind Killian, covering his view in a second. Eva's eyes followed the shadow as it grew. Her neck bent backwards as she tried to take in its height.
Dawn of Death brought its head forward, covering her petite frame entirely.
"What are you doing?" Killian pushed the shadow backward, away from the small fairy. He paused, realizing that he could even touch it.
