[You have summoned a "Star of Hatred".]
The instant the crimson panel appeared in his vision, Sam heard a faint, almost musical hum echo beside him.
His eyes shifted slightly, and he caught sight of a strange new object.
A small, glowing crimson star had materialized in the air, surrounded by a swirling dark aura, like a tiny ember.
It was orbiting slowly around him, moving in smooth loops as if tethered to his soul.
And as soon as he laid eyes on that star, something shifted deep inside him.
That small star was all he needed.
Fwish! BOOM!
Jevil slammed his enormous hammer down against the stone ground with brutal strength, but Sam was no longer frozen.
He dove out of the way, rolling across the floor and narrowly avoiding the devastating impact.
Dust and rubble exploded into the air behind him.
Even after taking one of Jevil's earlier attacks head-on, he was still moving, still breathing. Still fighting.
