"Ignore the system?" Sylas' gaze narrowed, his arm lifting up. A brace on his arm, so easily ignored and forgotten, suddenly flared up.
All at once, the familiar call of a bird filled the skies, its fiery wings of black and violet spreading across the air. It was simply a gorgeous creature—a peacock of the dark.
Ever since Sylas learned to fly on his own, the Violet Rose Peacock had become useless to him, especially since…
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[Violet Rose Peacock (Bronze) (Symbiote Mount)]
[Level: 1]
[Attribute: Poison, Wood, Ice]
[+200% Speed and Dexterity]
[Limit: 500 Speed and Dexterity]
[Talents: Replenish]
[Absorb life force from wood, poison, and ice affinity to replenish its stamina and heal itself]
—
It was still Level 1.
Not only was its affinity no longer nearly as compatible with Sylas' as it had been originally, it was far too weak, and he hadn't been able to level it up nearly as easily as he thought he would be able to in the past.
