Things molded by the hands of secrecy are shapeless and incorporeal.
In the totality of emptiness, there yet exists a sudden dreaming.
Those that court destruction will reap ruinous fruit, while those that clamor to live will survive.
That which is extinguished may yet spark, and that which has dried may yet be filled anew.
In compassion for the salvation of chaos, the elixir nurtures the shadows.
With its back faced to the darkness between the stars, this vessel encapsulates futility and works in vain.
"Paradoxical these knowings are, in them shine the fullness of our pride."
In the totality of emptiness, there yet exists a sudden dreaming.
Those that court destruction will reap ruinous fruit, while those that clamor to live will survive.
That which is extinguished may yet spark, and that which has dried may yet be filled anew.
In compassion for the salvation of chaos, the elixir nurtures the shadows.
With its back faced to the darkness between the stars, this vessel encapsulates futility and works in vain.
"Paradoxical these knowings are, in them shine the fullness of our pride."
Solitary Healing
Nihility
Lv.1/20
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Add to PlannerChaos Elixir
Increases the wearer's Break Effect by 20% . When the wearer uses their Ultimate, increases DoT dealt by the wearer by 24% , lasting for 2 turn(s). When a target enemy suffering from DoT imposed by the wearer is defeated, regenerates 4 Energy for the wearer.
Things molded by the hands of secrecy are shapeless and incorporeal.
In the totality of emptiness, there yet exists a sudden dreaming.
Those that court destruction will reap ruinous fruit, while those that clamor to live will survive.
That which is extinguished may yet spark, and that which has dried may yet be filled anew.
In compassion for the salvation of chaos, the elixir nurtures the shadows.
With its back faced to the darkness between the stars, this vessel encapsulates futility and works in vain.
"Paradoxical these knowings are, in them shine the fullness of our pride."
In the totality of emptiness, there yet exists a sudden dreaming.
Those that court destruction will reap ruinous fruit, while those that clamor to live will survive.
That which is extinguished may yet spark, and that which has dried may yet be filled anew.
In compassion for the salvation of chaos, the elixir nurtures the shadows.
With its back faced to the darkness between the stars, this vessel encapsulates futility and works in vain.
"Paradoxical these knowings are, in them shine the fullness of our pride."
