Her body radiated no obvious waves of terrifying power, no manifestations of authority that would have warned observers they were witnessing something beyond normal capability.
Her identity as a Paradox was clear and unmistakable, yet this revelation carried negative rather than positive implications for those who observed her advance.
Even though she moved without support, even though she faced odds that should have resulted in immediate annihilation, her voice rang out with declarations that spoke to certainty rather than desperation.
"I am mighty!" she voiced with grand authority that made the surrounding temporal streams flow faster in recognition of truth being proclaimed.
HUUM!
The words carried weight that transcended their simple meaning, each syllable backed by power that had been earned through sacrifice and transformation!
