Bahamut continued to speak as Rainer listened closely to the new powers he was about to be granted.
“Once we create a pact, then all my knowledge in combat will be given to you. Your body will transform to accommodate your new skill, and your soul will become mine. You will bear the Dragon Crest.”
“All of this power you’re talking about. Is it this so-called magic? Is it actually real?”
"As I said before, it is all real. You humans were sheltered in a dead zone where magic is unable to take form. But be careful, do not use too much of it at once. Even though your body will transform to accommodate the new changes, it does not mean your Prana will increase. I will only bring Prana to the surface. You cannot use my magic without a high amount stored."
"I don’t get what any of that means, but I’ll have you explain it to me later." said Rainer.
Bahamut began to turn into smoke "My power is yours, do as you will. I will help you achieve your wish."