Morosis' Tale

The night went on and no one moved in or out of the tent except the guards. Sevir had long taken out the book on Immortal Morosis and read on, ears alert for any approach. The beginning was nothing of use, explaining how a man was born with no abilities but a special lack of them. Everyone condemned him for being the bane of society because his lack of ability was a unique ability itself.

**He went out to look for abilities, to hunt beasts in the wilderness, for it was a common practise. With the money he had, he hired an enforcer of supreme level. The Enforcer’s abilities were unique such that a single piece of his wooden spike in the body could make other’s spirituality leak out. It only last for a few moments since he was a supreme and not an Augustus, but Morosis made do.**

**After a month’s journey, in the wilderness, they found a suitable beast. An adolescent dragon, injured and about to perish. Lying close to Morosis, he was already leaking out spiritual energy.**