Adam's brow rose on his interface changes as his figure split the Styx's waters.
"Infernal Chaos and Saltwater?" He muttered, more intrigued by the new entry and the change in order than the stat increase, even if he welcomed it.
Chaos had always been placed before his infernal essence as if hinting at its importance but acting like support. Now, it has taken its rightful place in the center, becoming the core of his powers, not in name only, but on a fundamental level he could feel in his bones—one that was reflected in the dark flames roiling like water at the root of the scarlet ones.
Chasing plasma made him deviate from the path of pure chaos, but now he was back on it—at full force at that. And with the added saltwater affinity, he had one more string to his bow to fight the gods. But how would it manifest, and could he integrate it into his arsenal?
