Prelude to the Apocalypse 5      

As they hurried downstairs, Ren noticed the gruesome injuries inflicted upon the victims –– wide holes in their heads, smashed skulls, and scattered brain matter littering the floor, each serving as a stark reminder of the horror that had unfolded within these walls.

"Are these your doing?" Ren asked Joker and Angelica, pointing at the exploded skulls of the creatures on the floor.

Joker grinned. "How do you think we reached you in your room?"

"I don't know. Flying maybe?" Ren deadpanned.

"As much as I'd want that kind of ability, my class doesn't lean in that direction."

"Class?" Ren inquired.

"You should have known about it," Angelica said. "The interface that displays your stats. You're an evolve like us, so you can access that interface now."

Ren did.

|| R E N ||

Crafter, Technomancer

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