The power inside him surged again. This time it wasn't pain anymore but something much worse.
The elements were fighting against each other instead of trying to integrate.
No matter how much Atheline tried to control them, it didn't work.
He felt as though his body was drawing on this new power and he didn't know how to proceed from here.
He could only scream his throat raw.
His core, or what remained of the shattered pieces struggled to hold everything together. The familiar cracks started to appear widening as more elements squeezed in looking for space.
"I can't.." he gasped," I can't hold onto this."
The illusion watched him go through the pain and torture. Atheline looked at her, his vision blurry from blood and heavy eyelids that threatened to close but the image in front of him prevented that.
