Benefits

Before his eyes an illuminated screen appeared, displaying the words "healing properties initiated due to hosts critical condition, as a substitute one point from each stat has fallen and health will permanently decrease by 50"

luke looked at the page for a moment before sitting upright, his neck cracked as he moved, as so his back and ribs, his mouth fell agape when he recalled what happened under his cold breath that laid a sheet of ice into the air he uttered "mother fucker."

He had believed the good intentions that John Casey laid, he had no reason not to, however he still felt like an idiot.

He wiped the crust from his eyes and looked at his surroundings, it was dark, the only source of light was his system interface but even then only lightly, he was surrounded by damp moss that covered otherwise barren walls, the opening he fell into was small however multiple routes were conjoined to it.

his stomach gargled and he stood up, looking down he saw litres of dried blood lavishing the floor along with piss and excrement, his soul left his body for that one moment for he had realised, he shit himself.

he would have Puked however the contents of his stomach were long gone as evident to him, his clothes were ripped and he was only fitted in a pair of small white pants and a white collar shirt.