UPCOMING FOR A TOTAL REVAMP OF ABILITIES AND LORE. I HAVE FINALLY FOUND WHERE SHE FITS IN THE CIRCUS :3
After a skill, Hydras hold 1 stack of Hydra Poison. Hydras inflict Hydra Poison to an enemy if they are able to auto-attack them. they do not inflict Hydra poison to minions or monsters. Hydra poison is a stackable debuff that degrades one by one at a rate of 1.25 seconds. each Hydra is only able to release one stack every auto-attack, they gain 1 stack after every skill is used. Hydra Poison blocks buffs from allies, meaning no buffs or shields can be applied to them by allied forces. as well while they have this debuff on them they will not be able to receive the Giants buff or The Elder Lizard buff
All Hydra Heads have a range of 450 but all are melee attacks. Additionally, all Hydra heads without a body cannot die unless they are unable to attack any target for 1.75 seconds. Hydra Heads have an Attack speed equal to Arikkas. as well the number of hydra heads and their damage differs depending on the level of the skill. All Hydra heads spawn from the skills of Arikka no exceptions.
A long time ago I lived in the forest where all i did was play with the animals, the only ones i called friends. I loved them do very much, that's why i always played my panpipes for them. it was always so fun they danced and played as the trees and the plants swayed and swayed. I was happy in my peaceful life, i hadn't had a care in the world, all i cared for was playing my Pan pipes from dawn till dusk.
But then... but then the burning man came... the burning man burned my home to the ground... he killed my friends... and as i ran from i lost my left arm in the process... that burning man ruined my life... that burning man i wished he would pay for his crimes... In one day i had lost almost everything from my former life... all i had left was my cursed pan pipes... Panpipes I could no longer ever use...
I decided there was no use in returning to my home in the forest, so i found a city nearby where i had to live in the dark damp alley ways. whenever i would go out and ask for help... i didn't get any, all i received were cold glances and hard disgusted stares and that was in a good day... on bad days i was kicked and beaten... Through all this pain and suffering I remembered my former life... and my hate and anger grew...
During one of these beating, I met my savior. He was a boy who had lost his right eye.
To be continued...