Elias took a slow breath, a thousand thoughts flashing through his head. He had only survived his last Incursion because of the assistance of the Commander and sheer luck.
She had given him the tool to fight in the space where he had the most strength, but it was not nearly enough. The threat he had faced was many times greater than his present capabilities, and he could not imagine that his future Incursions would be any lesser.
Power… power… power… Elias wanted power, but the price he was paying for this privilege was high. How long would he continue on this path?
