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Twisted Knight Ballad
Cost 1: Before the wielder's Skill Card is played and at turn end, inflict 2 stacks of on the Highest HP & Shield enemy.
Twisted Knight Ballad Wheel of Destiny — Morimens
SSR wheel with the Crit. Rate attribute, Pollux's signature. Effect at every ascension rank, main stat growth to E15 and the Traphase card it deals.
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Twisted Knight Ballad Wheel of Destiny for Morimens, with its main stat growth, effect at every ascension rank, Traphase card, and signature Awakener.
Effect
Values run across the 4 ascension ranks, from unascended to maximum.
: The wielder's cards gain +20/25/30/35% Base DMG and Crit. DMG. At the start of your turn and after using the wielder's Exalt, gain 1 stack of "Alight". When the wielder's Command Card is played, consume 1 stack to increase its Final DMG and Shield by 9/11/13/15%. During an Round, gain "Ablaze" instead (effect doubled).
Main Stat
Crit. Rate grows one step a level from E4 up to E15.
- Unenhanced
- 14.4%
- Per level from E4
- +1.2%
- At E15
- 28.8%
Traphase Card
Equipping the wheel deals this card into the Traphase hand.
Lore
Pollux dreamed. He was clad in silver armour, receiving a sword, smooth as moonlight, from the hands of a majestic king. He mounted a tall white horse and galloped into a cavern, the trees at its mouth whispering as he plunged underground. In the depths lurked a shadow, dark green and monstrous, a mountain of flesh with strange, glowing eyes. "Creature that harms the kingdom," Pollux declared, "I cannot suffer you to threaten our sacred realm. Today, this blade of justice will end you." The monstrous mountain shuddered, answering with a terrifying roar. Pollux did not understand its language, nor did he care to. He raised the sword and fought the evil-tinged thing. Its tentacles writhed in the dimness, clashing against the radiant blade with a sound like a cracked bell. And as in every hero's tale, the brave knight mounted the creature's back and, with a fierce cry, drove the sword deep into its chest. The monster collapsed. Pollux, breathless, stared at the mark spreading beneath the blade. How could such a warm, bright red blood flow from something so ugly and evil? He woke suddenly. The sticky sensation of blood on his hands seemed impossible to scrub away. From the corner of his eye, he saw the old book Castor cherished, hidden in a gap behind the bed. He flipped through it idly, the pages falling open to the knight's tale Castor loved so. There, in the centre of the page, was a prophecy: *When the evil monster is defeated by the warrior, all will see a vision in the sky; the sun will turn to darkness, and the moon to blood.* Pollux frowned and tossed the book back into its hiding place with disdain. Beneath the moonlight, he murmured a prayer. "The Light's servant is sent here to bless you, to cleanse you of your sins, to return from darkness to light, and to join all pure and righteous souls in the promised land..." But the Lightbearer offered no comfort to his devout squire. The nightmare's unease still trembled in his heart, where his slumbering soul wept silently.