"What... The hell." Holak muttered as he witnessed the strangest sight his eyes had ever seen.
Oooooommmnnnn--
The purple sun was nearly the same size as Pythor's head in his serpent transformation— massive, yet not excessively so. A perfect sphere of dark purple flames, it had dyed the entire city in its somber hue. Yet, instead of radiating heat, it emanated a suppressive aura that dulled the senses. Even though Holak stood at a distance, he felt an overwhelming urge to retreat even further.
Still, all that emanated from that celestial body was mere pressure, just an ominous feeling… The true danger —the most bizarre event— was happening below it.
Shhhhhhhh--
At this moment, Pythor was undergoing yet another transformation.
He wasn't growing larger or shifting into another colossal form. No— he was transitioning from a solid state to a liquid one!