Survival (3)

Soon, a woman appeared beside Almond as the clouds conjoined. Her face was concealed by a shadowy veil, but her dark green eyes were very much visible and intimidating. Her long black robes flowed with an eerie grace, blending the aura of an alchemist with the regal power of a witch. 

At her waist, a belt of colorful potions swayed, each round vial containing a different color and strange patterns of glimmering liquid. She held a staff in her right hand whose head appeared like a chaotic beast's maw with sharp teeth.

"Master."

Meliora turned to Almond and knelt on one knee.

"You can relax, Maliora." Almond smiled and looked at her stats. 'I can't make any more Spirit Wraiths until I make the class source mine, but I can summon the one already made.'

[Meliora, the Elixir of Chaos]

-Lifeform Rank: Mortal

-Ability Power: —

-Prana Sea: 0

-Soul Sea: 0

-Stats:

— Body Constitution: 330

— Mental Constitution: 354