Valentina

Hendrix woke up in one hour but realized he wasn't alone in the room. He realized his head was not on his pillow and felt someone massaging his scalp.

"Wait, who's in here?!" Hendrix yelled before trying to lift his head and escape, but someone gently stopped him.

"Shh, broken little guy, I'm not here to hurt you." A soft, concerned voice whispered while she massaged his head gently as it lay in her lap.

"Why did you come in here? I'm a stranger." Hendrix asked while shivering in fear and terror.

"I have heard from the teachers that you were traumatized to insanity. I'm Valentina. May I know your name?" Valentina asked while tilting her head to the side and ruffling his hair softly.

"I'm Hendrix." Hendrix stated before looking up at Valentina, shivering, thinking she was plotting against him.

Valentina had long ebony hair that reached her waist and dark green eyes, and she was well-endowed as she looked down gently at Hendrix.

"May I know some things about yourself, Hendrix?" Valentina asked before sighing, realizing Hendrix was afraid of her. But she thought it was due to his trauma from the Tribulation.

"Why do you want to know anything about me? What's the purpose behind it?!" Hendrix yelled, frightened, believing Valentina was being friendly to build him up, so she could break him later, just like Kendra did.

"Because I want to get to know you, come here. Let me hold you." Valentina stated while picking Hendrix up.

"Noo! Let me go! Please!" Hendrix yelled while beginning to squirm in her grip, crying, trying to escape, but his strength was multiple times less than hers.

"Please don't cry. I won't hurt you." Valentina responded while panicking, not wanting to get in trouble with the teachers. To prevent this, she picked him up, pushed his face into her chest, and placed him on her lap.

"Please let me go!" Hendrix yelled, muffled while shivering.

"Shh, it's okay. I have no ill intentions. I only want to comfort you." Valentina replied reassuringly, patting Hendrix's back while hugging him into her chest.

Hendrix stopped talking but constantly shivered, fearing she'll break him.

"You poor guy. Shh, relax, please." Valentina helplessly stated while patting his back and holding him gently.

"Let me go." Hendrix stated while struggling to break free of Valentina's embrace.

"But I want to comfort and hold you, Hendrix." Valentina replied gently, trying to reason with Hendrix.

"No, please let me go." Hendrix responded while beginning to hyperventilate and shiver more violently.

"I understand. I'll go. May I know why you don't like being held or touched?" Valentina asked, worried about Hendrix.

"Trauma from childhood." Hendrix stated, making an excuse as he didn't want to tell her his secrets. He didn't want to befriend anyone, as he thought every person was plotting to break him after gaining his trust.

"Alright then." Valentina sighed as she picked up Hendrix and got up before placing him on the bed.

Hendrix continued to shiver in fear on the bed. As he knew from his status, he was pitifully weak in most of his physical stats.

"I hope to get to know you this year, Hendrix." Valentina said while smiling as she got up.

Valentina POV

Valentina sighed as she walked to the door, opened it, and looked around outside before leaving.

"Status."

Status

Name: Valentina Leopold

Title(s): Transmigrator

Achievement(s): None

Alignment: Good

Main Class: Karma Mystic

Auxiliary Class: None

Subclass: Paladin/2/3/4/5 (All empty)

Talent: Karma Mystic

Species: Human

Affinities: Unknown

Level: 0

Stat bars

Vigor: 5

Mana: 5

Stamina: 5

Soul Power: 5

Mental Power: 5

Adrenaline: 2

Crit Strike Rate: 1%

Crit Strike Damage bonus: 1%

Lifetime: 16/125 years

True Age: 18

Normal Stats

Vitality: 1

Constitution: 1

Intelligence: 1

Dexterity: 1

Strength: 1

Agility: 1

Accuracy: 1

Spirit: 1

Magic: 1

Special Stats

Lifeforce: 1

Perception: 1

Presence: 1

Time Perception: 1

Luck: 1

Instinct: 1

Reaction Time: 1

Willpower: 1

Wisdom: 1

Charisma: 1

Enlightenment: 1

Curses:

Minor healing curse: Keeps the user from being healed by minor spells and flasks.

Skills:

Luck Change: This skill allows the user can ignite a small amount of karma, good or bad, to increase or decrease their luck temporarily. You can choose which one it will ignite, and its duration is an hour. It will increase or decrease their luck by one.

You can only use this skill on three separate people at once.

This skill has a twenty-four-hour cooldown.

Level 1/100

Techniques: N/A

Stat Physique: N/A

'I hope this helps Hendrix some.' Valentina thought as she used her luck change skill on him.

After this, she walked to her room, opened and closed the door, then got in bed before sighing as she got comfortable.

'Why is Hendrix so scared? I want to know.' Valentina thought, saddened she couldn't get to know him more before sleeping in her bed.

Hendrix POV

[Luck has risen by one temporarily.]

'Huh, why did this happen?' Hendrix thought as he pondered on how can this be.

An ethereal and metaphysical scroll materialized in front of Hendrix as it floated around within his vision before a text appeared on it.

{A beneficial ability has been used on you by an unknown party, Hendrix} The ethereal scroll read.

Hendrix backed away a bit after reading the text on the scroll.

"Who or what are you?" Hendrix asked as his eyes widened and his heart seemed to clench.

{I am Ackalon, an entity, and your scroll Originator class created me.}

"Alright, so are you the guardian guide spoke about?" Hendrix asked, narrowing his eyes at the scroll.

{Yes, however, I can't protect you in the material world right now. As I have very little power}

"Okay, Ackalon, how do you gain power?" Hendrix asked curiously.

{I can tell you in time in one of your dreams at midnight. Though when we communicate, you don't have to speak out loud. I can hear your thoughts perfectly fine. Your lucky that no one was watching or filming you.}

'Okay. Can you disappear when I'm out in public?' Hendrix thought, realizing his blunder.

{There is no need, Hendrix, I'm only visible to you.}

Hendrix slept every three hours twice while sleeping only one hour each time. However, when awake, he looked into his memories and watched movies from them to entertain himself as he waited.