That Was Very Tzeentchian

"I knew it. How could there be a pure-hearted lotus in a place crawling with corruption? Especially when he's a man." Lin Yun spoke with a helpless look, then...

"Hanxin." At Lin Yun's call, a black bodysuit appeared on him, with what looked like a power core embedded in its chest.

This time, it was Star Skin—or perhaps it should be called Speed Mode.

Lin Yun stood in midair, his face full of exasperation.

And right beneath him lay a massive pit... Clearly, there was a pitfall trap here.

It was about eight meters long, spanning nearly the entire corridor. It was a truly deadly trap; even with a successful Reflex save, jumping clear wouldn't be easy.

After all, a normal standing long jump couldn't cover that kind of distance. Lin Yun was right in the middle, about four meters from either edge. Even an Adventurer would have a hard time leaping out of a trap that wide.

And when the panels over the pit were pulled away, there wouldn't be enough force underfoot to jump, so...

Well, under normal circumstances, you could only pray that it wasn't too deep, or that there were no Spikes at the bottom. Otherwise, you'd need Feather Fall or be a monk.

But Lin Yun... Speed Mode came with a built-in ability to fly. It was as easy as that.

As for the man of good alignment, even if he'd been prepared, he hadn't had time to jump clear. He'd fallen straight into the pit, shouting, "Praise the Lord of Change."

...Well, this was just the sort of little thing Tzeentch loved to meddle in.

A lot of the time, it was just, "Oh, this seems like it might be fun," and then... he did it.

Tzeentch's usual routine was to send all kinds