Valhǫll, a fantasy game with a touch of modernity. I thought I’d give it one last try with the rewards of achievements. I acquired extraordinary traits like [Death Avoidance], [Ironman], [Winds], traits I wouldn’t have chosen in ordinary circumstances. But I should have never started. I fell into a game where reaching the ending seemed impossible. With the body of an orphan wandering the market alleys. [Devil’s Blood], [Worst Condition], [Eccentric Actions], [Mysophobia]. Plus burdened with hidden penalty traits. “Damn it.” Can I survive? No. I must survive, no matter what it takes.