'Holy shit…' Grey felt a shocking amount of power roaring through his veins. It was like he could slap down a palm and shatter everything, but the mere thought of doing so took up such a large part of his blood that he had to force himself to calm down.
This was nothing like what he felt from his new Steel-Toe Shrouds. Yes, they were powerful, and yet he felt a strong surge coming from them as well. He felt like he would be able to beat the Syrn much faster with them, and even chip at the Dormaji's armor.
But it wasn't enough. He knew it wasn't enough.
This, however…
He had known before that the Vampire Lord Frame's main strength was raw power and speed. His physical stats should have been off the charts, but he had never been able to tap into them.
It was thanks to Prometheus that he finally learned why. He was no vampire, so how could he expect to gain real vampire strength from their frame?
