Grey turned his hand overly, watching his knuckles as he wiggled his fingers about. Black diamond began to squirm across its surface.
'Could be better.' Grey thought, absent mindedly taking another bite of Duko's body. 'I think I can control the structure. This is probably what separates the stronger Dormaji from the weaker ones.
'The first Dormaji I came across had a tan, almost clay-like color to them. It was like they were just normal bits of somewhat sturdy earth. But this guy was on another level. All the Dormaji I came across this time were stronger.
'The rock lady also had a unique pattern to her. There's probably an inheritance of some sort they follow. But this guy is a bit…'
There was no doubt that Duko's black diamond was strong, but Grey only called it black diamond because it looked kinda like black diamond, not because it was actually so strong or sturdy.
