[You have been slain by a Catastrophic Wretched: Polypheme of the Dark Times]
[Devourer has devoured your death]
[You have resurrected]
[Your body grows stronger]
[Fragmented ability: Midas Touch has been strengthened]
Auren groaned as he pushed himself up, not in present agony but instead in the appalling remembrance of the agony he suffered moments before his death. This was his second death in less than a minute—and it hurt worse than the first.
His world shattered, fragmented like broken glass, only to mend itself as he struggled to his feet. Each movement of his threatened to splinter reality again.
His eyes snapped forward, blazing with renewed life. He raised his head, meeting the Sentinel's glowing orb-like gaze.
The creature stood motionless after its devastating kick, watching Auren rise from death with an expression of cruel indifference.
