His power was like water inside a glass, pressing against the walls, sloshing heavy and thick.
His body brimmed with a deep orange-red energy that filled him up from his fingertips to his cock, like he was about to spill over at any second.
It wasn't elegant. It wasn't holy. It was raw, dirty, and begging to be released.
When he snapped his eyes open, there was a wicked glint inside them.
'Is this… mine.'
His lips curled into a grin, teeth sharp like he was ready to bite the world.
It was untapped power, throbbing and burning, surging through his veins.
Rae felt he could crush a boulder with his fists, uproot a tree and swing it around like a club, rip a goblin in half just to see the look on its dumb face.
His muscles twitched with the need to prove it.
He wanted to punch something, fuck something, destroy something, all at once.
'So this is what it feels like to finally be more than a useless green cockroach.'
