"Damn, you really want to kill me with pain that bad?" Aurelian groaned, dropping to his knees as waves of agony assaulted his body.
This time, far more intense than ever before. His body lit up in a resplendent purple glow, illuminating the dungeon as glyphs and runes formed in the air, weaving intricate formations before slamming into his flesh, engraving themselves into him, rewriting his very being.
The purple light swelled incandescently, enveloping him completely and forming a radiant shell of light that cocooned his body.
Then the real changes began. The branded runes dimmed as their power ebbed into his flesh, reforging his entire structure to house something no mortal vessel was ever meant to wield.
As it unfolded, his will synced with his blades one last time, issuing commands before even his consciousness was dragged into the agony of being reforged.
