Returning from the Damned Dimension, Asher stood tall amidst the fading echoes of his power. The swirling dark green flames that wreathed him began to gently subside, snuffed away like embers scattered by a tender wind.
Slowly, his skeletal visage faded, replaced by rapidly regenerating flesh and skin. The eerie bones and magma-like flames retreated, giving way to the familiar, devilishly handsome form he'd always possessed.
