Reddish-Black [2]

Damien wanted to shake off his thoughts, but they stuck in his mind like a tongue on an icy pole. As he delved deeper into the matter, he realized there were far more inconsistencies in his life than just those few.

'What the hell is going on?'

Rather than apprehension, the feeling bubbling in his chest at the moment was a surging rage that he could barely control.

There were many things he hated in this world, and at the very peak of that list was being controlled by others.

Being used as a tool for their machinations, living his life like a puppet on strings, he hated not being in control of his own decisions. And the fact that he was being made to doubt that very fact, it made him furious.

Sensing his rage, his dragon blood roared to life, along with a certain reddish-black seed that Damien still wasn't aware of. His body was soon coated in a mixture of black-red flames and lightning.

BOOM!