So staring at my reflection from the mirror hung in tge bathroom wall, there was a wide and intricately detailed tatto spread across my lower bank like a canvas.
Damn...i gritted my teeth, hissing at the sight and silently cursing out the universe.
I didn't really have the chance to think much about it before, but this was what the System meant by branding?
There was a wide and complex tattoo spread across my lower back. It comprised of complex and intricate lines, arcs and symbols, forming a broader and even complex image that somehow felt dizzying to look at.
The skin around the wide area of the tattoo across my lower back was still red, and i could still vividly recall the simmering and hot pain from a few minutes ago.
