A Curse Mark that brands a target as a new revival vessel for a Demon; the Demon race most powerful and greatest Cursed Technique — Devil's Karma.
Or so Meta called it.
"I'm getting a headache."
In less than an entire day, the amount of new information and discovery i had made weighed down on me consciously, almost enough to make me break down under it all. I pressed a palm against my slightly throbbing forehead as a deep sigh escaped from my lips, and shuffled backwards on my feet to my back.
A frown folded on my face, but even then, i somehow couldn't find it in me to jump through the roof with an exaggerated reaction, which would be about well and proper right now. I don't know, maybe it was due to the fact I'd been presented with so many suprise and shocks already throughout the day up until now, or i was probably this apathetic because my Ether had plumet and reached a low bar at once.
"Dammit. Nicodemus, that bastard."
