Upon his exist from the flame, Salvator looked around and thought, why is everything so bland?
Bringing his goblet with him into the flame had allowed him to take just a bit of that sacred flame with him on this post-burn journey, and had influenced his transformation.
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He couldn't take the bland purples, blacks, and grays of most of the souls around him. He needed MOAR COLORS.
He hopes to soon find his way to Soul #2086 to learn the secret to his frog's eternal flame. Could he teach those ways to Salvatore's crow?
Entered by: 0x6162…481a and preserved on chain (see transaction)