Status
142
Status
142
1-4
52
Resistances
Normal
[x1]
Normal
[x1]
[x]
Normal
[x1]
Ineff.
[x0.5]
[x]
Normal
[x1]
[x]
Ineff.
[x0.5]
Normal
[x1]
Stagger Threshold
60% (85)
0% (0)
Unless this unit is Staggered or Part Broken, take 50% less burst damage
PASSIVE
level: 50
4
+3
SKILL 1
2
+3
SKILL 2
[Heads Hit] Core and Part both gain 3 HP
[Heads Hit] Core and Part both gain 3 HP
[Heads Hit] Core and Part both gain 3 HP
[Heads Hit] Core and Part both gain 3 HP
3
+3
SKILL 3
[On Use] If the target has 5+ 
Rupture, inflict 2 
Defense Level Down
Gain +1 Base Power for every
HP Healing Boost value on self (max 3)
Gain +1 Base Power for every
[Heads Hit] Core and Part both gain 5 HP
[Heads Hit] Core and Part both gain 5 HP
[Heads Hit] Core and Part both gain 5 HP
[Heads Hit] Core and Part both gain 5 HP
Story
Looks like it’s bloomed a bit more than before, doesn’t it? It looks a bit greener. I remember it looking completely dried out, like it’s about to wither away… Not that it’s gotten any easier on the eyes, that is. Now it has three flower heads and stems stretched out like limbs. I think I saw a tail, too… It’s only gotten more unsettling to look at. Maybe it devoured a human or something. It’s got plenty of blood on its sharp and fearsome teeth that reminds me of a catfish's… Actually, never mind that. There’s something weird about these things. The monster snatched us up using its roots… stems… or whatever it is… like arms. And immediately devoured us like a starving beast. But… after it devoured us, it immediately spat us back out like it tasted something awful. I suppose this means that it didn’t eat us for nutrients. Not that it could, given that I didn’t see any digestive tracts or any other organs for that purpose. But it kept trying and trying… to shove something in its maws. Not because it’s hungry, not because it needs the nutrients… Knowing that its stomach, if it even exists, can’t be filled. Maybe, at the end of the day, this monster doesn’t even need to eat. Maybe it’s all about the desire to devour. And that’s all it’s got. Like I was myself, not so long ago. → Do you still remember the things she said? → Well… I doubt I’ll ever forget what that bastard said, but that’s all. I might turn around to look at the path I sailed through… but I’m not going back.
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