*Finally, whatever that shit in my throat was, it was killing me.* Kat's wounds across her body quickly closed and the remaining blood dried quickly before flacking off and falling to the floor leaving her completely cleaned of the foul stuff. Looking at the drying spots of blood Kat noticed something strange.
*Is my blood black? What does dry blood look like again? I don't think mines the shade a healthy human body should have. Though I guess I'm neither of those things right at this moment. Looks like my outfits in tatters as well. It hurts to see it like this, even though it should repair itself pretty quickly*. Kat continued to stare at her outfit for about ten seconds but noticed that it hadn't changed at all. *System ideas?*
USER KAT, DEMONIC ATTIRE CANNOT BE REPAIRED AT ASSUMED LEVEL OF POWER WITHOUT REMOVING AND RE-EQUIPPING THE ATTIRE A SECOND TIME. SOME CONCENTRATION IS REQUIRED, AND FATIGUE MAY FOLLOW.
