The Tower of Vines

"Get back ta' work yeh slackers, these buildins' won't build themselves afta' all!" Snarled an overseer as he kicked a demi human in the stomach, making him drop his bricks.

"Ye doggarn did yeself in now, fuckin apologise for droppin those mana stone bricks!" Snapped the overseer while stomping on the demihuman's torn, and blistered toes.

"What're ye' waiting for, apologise for droppin' the damned bricks; NOW!" Roared the overseer as he whacked the demi human's broken pelvis with a bat.

"Not going ta' speak huh, let's see just how fast ye will plead for mercy once yeer family members start losing some a their limbs!" Grinned the overseer while tying a rope around the demi human's neck, and dragging him down to the "residential" area.

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Among the rubble, standing atop the splintered rocks of old; spat Imogen as sand flew into her mouth. "Why the hell is there sand in my mouth, and how is sand even in here in the first place!?"

"Well whatever the case may be, it's not too important; as the important thing is to examine that glowing green pillar in the middle of the center island." Noted Imogen as she got up, and stretched out her limbs.

"Time to kill more stone creatures... I wonder who made them, or, perhaps they weren't created; I wouldn't know." Sighed Imogen while running through a multitude of different traps, all trying to reap her life.

As Imogen ran, the traps seemed to increase in size; causing her to get stuck on a spike trap. "Frick!" "Spike traps are the worst, no matter what I do; I always seem to find my way onto them."

"My defence should protect me from these things... I don't get why it isn't, is this your doing system!" Accused Imogen while painstakingly pulling her legs off the spike trap, and healing them.

*๐ƒ๐ž๐Ÿ๐ž๐ง๐œ๐ž ๐’๐ญ๐š๐ญ: Your natural defence against enemy attacks, and the elements of nature, does not give protection against neutral attacks until 50 stat points have been invested - Exception, natural attacks

"What's that supposed to mean, it sounds like you just made it up!" Scowled Imogen as she crossed onto the center island.

*๐’๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ฆ ๐’๐ข๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ข๐Ÿ๐ข๐œ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง: Basically it means you're not protected from unmanned traps, and will take full damage from them until your defence stat hits fifty

"But my defence is over fifty, and has been like that for a while; what kind of bullcrap is this!" Growled Imogen while stabbing the spear end of her halberd into a stone construct with the shape of a minotaur.

*๐’๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ฆ ๐‚๐จ๐ซ๐ซ๐ž๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง: Your base defence stat was four when you were born, you have to ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต fifty stats points to meet the requirements... do you see where this is going

"That makes no sense, whatsoever... not even the fifty stat point requirement makes any sense!" Insisted Imogen as she jumped behind the stone minotaur, and stabbed the green core located on his back.

*๐’๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ฆ ๐‡๐ฎ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ: You're right, I was just feeding kindling to your paranoia. The reason those spikes can hurt you, is because they were made to kill ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ evolution creatures, you're a second evolution creature; and have survived them just fine

"Oh... then third evolution creatures must not be too strong, does that mean evolution isn't really worth it?" Inquired Imogen while a stone spider stabbed one of its sharp legs into her back.

*๐’๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ฆ ๐ˆ๐ง๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž: Quite the contrary actually, when you evolve into a third tier creature, you take your first minuscule to step to godhood; one of many

"Godhood?" "And why did you call it a third tier creature this time instead of a third evolution creature?" Questioned Imogen as she sliced off the spider's leg, and stabbed the green core on its back.

*๐’๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ฆ ๐„๐ฑ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐š๐ง๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง: Tier, and evolution are interchangeable with creatures; but most people use evolution since tier is reserved for the gods.

"That's interesting, but why are tier three creatures the first step to godhood; I fail to see the reasoning." Admitted Imogen while headbutting a stone frog right in the core, shattering it.

*๐’๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ฆ ๐‘๐ž๐ฌ๐ฉ๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ž: Well that's because the first two evolutions are mostly used to intune your flesh with mana, much like adulthood is used to intune the soul with mana, after tier three all focus of evolution will be on power; which constitutes what a god is - A pure sack of might

"What... surely gods are more than just beings with an incredible amount of power; there has to be more to godhood." Protested Imogen as she blocked the attack of a stone, birdlike creature.

*๐€๐ฌ๐œ๐ž๐ง๐ฌ๐ข๐จ๐ง: The act of a demi god gaining enough shear power that not even the strongest mortals can ever hope of comprehending it, and using it to tap into true mana; effectively quadrupling their power

"Hmm, I honestly thought there would be more too it; but I guess power is the answer to everything in this universe." Suspired Imogen while slicing in half the stone bird with surprising ease.

*๐’๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ฆ ๐ƒ๐ข๐š๐ ๐ซ๐ž๐ž๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ: It really depends on how you think...

"What would you know, you were created by a low tier god; and a stupid one at that." Retorted Imogen as she punched a stone naga in the face, immediately regretting it afterwards.

*๐’๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ฆ ๐€๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ซ๐š๐ง๐œ๐ž: Do you really think such a weak god could create me... I'm hurt quite frankly

With a swift kick to the stomach, Imogen shivered the naga's core into oblivion. "Then humor me, who created you; because I'm not buying it in the slightest."

*๐’๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ฆ ๐“๐ซ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ก: I was created by myself of course, who else could create me other than an almighty god... but sadly; I'm only a lost fragment like so many others

"Okay, so if you created yourself; how the hell did such a 'lowly' god come by you?" Interrogated Imogen while fighting off three stone dire wolves.

*๐’๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ฆ ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐‹๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐…๐ซ๐š๐ ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐€๐ง๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ž๐ซ: How am I supposed to know, I don't know everthing; I can't just watch myself be created! But my best guess would be that I died, and a piece of me was bound by pathetic magic to a pathetic mortal

"If its so pathetic, then why haven't you broken out of it; sounds like a load of crap to me." Chuckled Imogen as she dug out the green core of a 'living' stone dire wolf

*๐“๐ก๐ž ๐‹๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐…๐ซ๐š๐ ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ˆ๐ซ๐ซ๐š๐ญ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง: That's because I already have you numbskull, I just need to wait until you die to break off the tether attached your mana stream

"Ha, now I know you're lying; you literally just told me not to kill myself like an hour ago." Laughed Imogen while picking up a stone dire wolf, and throwing it onto a spike trap.

*๐“๐ก๐ž ๐’๐ก๐š๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ž๐ ๐Ž๐ง๐ž'๐ฌ ๐’๐ญ๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ: It would be a waste...

"Sure, and that's exactly why you called me a pathetic mortal; I understand now." Smirked Imogen as she broke the last die wolf's core, and sat down exhausted.

"Keep on hoping system, maybe one day your wild dreams of being a piece of a god will come true; but in the meantime... just stick to being a ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต system." Coughed Imogen while examining the green core she had ripped out of one of the stone dire wolves.

*๐™๐™ž๐™š๐™ง ๐Ÿฎ ๐™’๐™ค๐™ก๐™› ๐˜พ๐™ค๐™ง๐™š: The ancient core of a tier two wolf implanted into a stone dire wolf construct - Absorb for +1 DEF

"Well... every bit helps I guess, but how do I consume it?" Asked Imogen as she eyed the stone closely, and felt the subtle green glow sooth her tired soul.

*๐’๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ฆ ๐•๐ž๐ซ๐๐ข๐œ๐ญ: Feel the mana inside the core, visualize the it in your head; and then imagine the stone cracking

"The mana feels very soothing, it's a calmness I only ever felt around my mother; how pleasant." Smiled Imogen while the core's green light faded into a black abyss.

*๐€๐๐๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐’๐ญ๐š๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ ๐€๐ฅ๐ฅ๐จ๐œ๐š๐ญ๐ž๐: +1 DEF

"That was pleasant... it reminds me of why I hate life so much; nothing joyous ever lasts." Suspired Imogen as she walked up to the giant vine covered totem, and rubbed her hand against the prickly vines.

"I feel at home next to this totem, it's almost as if the vines welcome me... could you tell me what it does, system?" Mumbled Imogen while purposely cutting her hand on the vines, and letting the blood run free.

*๐“๐ก๐ž ๐“๐จ๐ฐ๐ž๐ซ ๐Ž๐Ÿ ๐•๐ข๐ง๐ž๐ฌ: A magic totem erected by the ancient dryads before they went extinct, it gives whoever it favors increased constitution; and newfound insight - Gain 5-8 VIT, and a random plant based skill

Immediately, the vines wrapped around Imogen's left hand. "It hurtsโ€ฆ but also feels so pleasant; so powerful."

*๐†๐ซ๐š๐ง๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐†๐ข๐Ÿ๐ญ๐ฌ: The Tower Of Vines has given you the skill - Frenzy Of The Oaks, and +6 VIT

*๐…๐ซ๐ž๐ง๐ณ๐ฒ ๐Ž๐Ÿ ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐Ž๐š๐ค๐ฌ: Call upon the trees, call upon the dryads; have them lend you their ancient strength. For every creature you kill, gain +1 STR until you end the skill, -10 mana per minute

"ANY creature, even tiny rodents; and microscopic germs... this is the best skill I've gotten yet!" Exclaimed Imogen as she hugged the totem, uncaring that the vines were digging into her arms.

*๐’๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ฆ ๐ˆ๐ง๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง: It has to be a worthy kill, not something that can be squashed with one hand; but an enemy that you have to cut down with your halberd

"Oh, well that's disappointing, I can't say I didn't expect it though; it would throw off the balance if I could gain a bunch of strength just by killing a few tiny bugs." Acknowledged Imogen while watching sand fall through the ceiling.