Celina stared at the blue box floating in front of her. The system window pulsed softly, its white-blue light illuminating her pale face.
{New Title Acquired: The Chosen One}
She blinked, barely breathing. Her fingers hovered midair, unable to swipe the window away. The words burned behind her eyes.
"Chosen One... again?"
A cold shiver ran down her spine.
'Why is this following me?' she thought. 'Why is it here in the present?'
'Stats'
Ding!
Name: Celina Sawyer
Level: Level 72
Title: Enemy of humans. Reviver. Swordmaster. Chosen One.
Race: Human
HP: 10,000/10,000
MP: 10,000/10,000
Job Class: None
Sub Class: None
Aura: 510 (+32)
Strength: 630 (+22)
Agility: 360 (+12)
Vitality: 301 (+12)
Intelligence: 235 (+09)
Sense: 528 (+1)
Skills:
Night Vision
Stealth
Regeneration
Flight
Teleportation
Shapeshifting
Telekinesis
Telepathy
Poison Resistance
Duplication
[Affinity]
Earth: High (+)
Fire: High (+)
Water: High (+)
Wind: High (+)
[Elements]
