Incinerated

As Vladislav shared his experience with the Player Wars, I couldn't help but grin, a spark of recognition in my eyes.

"I've been through it too," I admitted, nodding in solidarity.

"So you know what it's like then," he said, a sense of camaraderie growing between us.

"Yes. The Player Wars are no joke. They're brutal, but I survived. I'm still here." I said, a sense of pride and resilience in my voice.

"Looks like we have more in common than we thought," Vladislav replied.

Curious about the skills that made him such a formidable assassin, I asked, "So, what are your skills? What's your main specialty?"

Vladislav's eyes narrowed as he considered my question. "Assassination, obviously. My skill set includes Shadow Cloak, which lets me become invisible for a limited time. Silent Stalker, which muffles my footsteps and masks my presence. And, of course, Bloodlust. The more enemies I kill, the stronger I become."

"Not to mention my enhanced senses. There's also Silent Strike, which allows