Soren had always thought of Goldsworth as excessive.
The way he walked, talked, flicked his hair, and looked at people like he was above them.
At first Soren had thought it was the natural disposition of nobles.
But he had met other nobles.
Polystar, Bloodshine, Captain Scarvguard.
While each of them were still weird in their own unique way, Goldsworth was just on another level.
If the world did not revolve around him, then it should crash and burn.
It was only in this battle Soren understood why.
After all, it was also the same reason he could not use Goldsworth's Shade.
A curse.
While Soren had seen different types of curses like Vinegar's purple skin, Tommy's baldness, and Boyed's disgust, he had never seen a curse like this.
Then again, there was no true manual for how curses appeared as a result of the bond with one's Shade.
