Corrupted Avatar

His skeleton fell forward for an instant, before his avatar returned to his body and regained his balance. The corrupted willow returned to its tree form, but kept a small size to fit inside the building.

Treevor looked at his own skeleton for a few seconds with disgust, before lying back against the corrupted willow tree and freeing his avatar again.

"As expected, it's getting worse." Treevor sighed wearily, but thanks to his incorporeal form, nothing happened.

His formerly translucent avatar was now stained black in several places, the black chains that bound his limbs even thicker than the last time he'd seen them and slowly corrupting his avatar, as if they were snakes spreading their venom.