Fayt took a deep breath, filling his lungs with the fresh, earthy air of this new world. The scent of cedar trees and wildflowers surrounded him, mingling with the more metallic scent of magic that seemed to seep from the very ground. The ground itself was soft, moss-covered, but sturdy beneath his boots. He was standing at the edge of a dense forest, the trees towering over him like ancient sentinels. The occasional rustle of leaves in the wind was the only sound—until the distant growl of something powerful reverberated through the air.
He had just awoken, but already the world of Elast was proving to be far different from the one he had left behind. His senses were heightened, sharper than ever. He could hear the whisper of the trees, feel the pulse of the land beneath his feet, and sense the creatures lurking in the distance, just beyond the thick underbrush.
Fayt glanced around, taking in his surroundings again. This wasn't a place for humans—at least, not the kind of humans he had known. The Demon Territory was alive with wild magic and the promise of danger. His new body, his Blood Demon form, felt alive in a way he had never experienced before. His muscles were taut, his blood surged with power, and he could feel the magic within him, thrumming like a heartbeat. It was like he was one with the land, with the very essence of Elast.
He flexed his hands, feeling the strength in his fingers, the pulse of blood magic that was at his command. The Sanguine Shield was already embedded within him, a protective aura that hummed just beneath the surface, ready to activate. His Vampiric Aura could feel the air around him, reaching out for any source of life force to sustain him. He knew that, for now, it would sustain him only in small amounts—but it was more than enough.
Fayt paused and looked down at his arms, noticing the dual blood shields strapped to his body. They were his primary weapons, the core of his abilities. The blood-infused shields hummed with energy, and he could feel their weight, their strength. The shields were not just defensive—they were also powerful offensive tools, capable of both blocking and striking. The magic in them made them far more dangerous than any ordinary shield.
He flexed his fingers, and as he did, a status window appeared before his eyes, a reflection of his new form and capabilities.
Fayt Valentine – Status Window
Name: Fayt Valentine
Race: Blood Demon
Class: Bloodshield Duelist
Level: 1
EXP Progress: 0/1000
Title: Hero of Death (Granted by the God of Death)
Attributes:Attribute, Base Value, Notes
Strength (STR)12Increased due to Blood Demon lineage.
Dexterity (DEX)14Agility suited for shield-based offense.
Constitution (CON)15High health, regenerative capabilities.
Intelligence (INT)12Average magic affinity for blood-based spells.
Wisdom (WIS)10Average perceptive skills, enhancing status appraisal.
Charisma (CHA)8Low impact on social interactions in Elast.
Luck (LCK)10Average, random encounters and loot.
Combat Stats:Stat, Value, Notes
Attack Power (AP)130Boosted by Strength and Blood Demon class.
Defense Power (DP)250Strong defense due to dual shields and Sanguine Shield.
Magic Power (MP)100Standard for blood magic-based abilities.
Health (HP)350High due to Blood Demon race and Constitution.
Critical Hit Chance5%Based on Dexterity and overall combat proficiency.
Dodge Chance10%Enhanced by Quickstep and agility-based abilities.
Fayt felt the weight of his new power wash over him, and his resolve strengthened. With this, he could face whatever Elast threw at him. He turned, ready to take the next step, when a growl interrupted his thoughts.
Fayt immediately activated Status Appraisal, his blood magic drawing from the energy of the land to assess the creature approaching.
Beast's Status Window (Appraised)
Name: Blood Fang Beast
Race: Beastkin (Hybrid)
Level: 5
Health (HP): 200/200
Magic Power (MP): 50
Class: Predator
Skills:
Claw Strike (Physical, Deals 40 damage)
Blood Rage (Passive, Increases attack by 15% when HP is below 50%)
Roar of Terror (Special, 25% chance to stun enemies within 10m radius)
"A level 5 Beastkin," Fayt muttered, taking note of its abilities. The Blood Fang Beast was stronger than him for now, but Fayt was no longer just any man. He was a Blood Demon, with power and magic at his disposal. He needed to act quickly.
Before the creature could charge, Fayt gritted his teeth and activated Quickstep, his body moving with lightning speed, dodging the creature's first wild swipe. Fayt closed the gap, stepping in front of the beast, and raised both shields to absorb the next strike. His Sanguine Shield flared to life as the beast's claws scraped against them, the magical blood in the shields absorbing the impact.
The creature snarled again, stepping forward, eyes locked on him. But Fayt was ready.
With both shields raised, he blocked a second series of strikes from the creature, the weight of the blows sliding harmlessly off his defenses. He called upon Blood Reprisal, and as the creature's claws scratched against his Sanguine Shield, a drop of his own blood shot back at the creature. The blood-infused strike dealt 30% of the damage Fayt had taken back to the creature, causing it to reel in pain.
Damage Taken:
Damage Taken: 40
Damage Absorbed: 30 (via Sanguine Shield)
Damage Remaining: 10
The beast was furious now. It lunged at him again, but Fayt wasn't afraid. His Quickstep allowed him to dodge and reposition in a flash. His shields, each one glowing with his blood magic, moved as extensions of his own body. He didn't need to think about it. He had been reborn as a Blood Demon—his body, his shields, and his magic were all connected.
With a fierce yell, Fayt swung both shields down on the beast's head in a dual shield bash, the magical force sending the creature stumbling back. It howled in pain, and Fayt seized the opportunity, bringing both shields down again with blinding speed, knocking the creature off balance and finally slamming it to the ground.
Attack: Shield Bash (Dual Shields)
Damage Dealt: 50
Critical Hit: No
The Blood Fang Beast staggered, its snarl deepening into a roar of fury. It lunged again, but Fayt's shield strikes were relentless.
Attack: Shield Strike (Dual Shields)
Damage Dealt: 60
Critical Hit: No
The Blood Fang Beast finally collapsed with a gurgling breath, its life extinguished. Fayt stood over it, breathing heavily, his Vampiric Aura already replenishing his health.
Final Damage Dealt
Total Damage: 150
Creature's Remaining HP: 0
EXP Gained: 50
The Blood Fang Beast collapsed with a final gurgling breath, the force of Fayt's strike ending its life. Fayt stood over it, breathing heavily, the adrenaline from the fight still coursing through his veins. The Vampiric Aura had replenished a small amount of his health during the battle.
He felt a sense of accomplishment but also the warning from the God of Death. This world was full of dangers, and not all creatures would fall as easily as this one.
Fayt looked down at the creature's body, and for a moment, he thought he could sense the land around him—alive, aware. It was as if everything was responding to his presence.
"This is my world now," Fayt whispered under his breath.
He wasn't just a Blood Demon. He was a force—one capable of reshaping this world with blood, magic, and willpower.
And so, Fayt's adventure in Elast began.