Walking out of the bathroom, Derek kept on rubbing his hair with a dry towel. Clad in a black singlet and shorts, he made his way toward the couch.
A mild sound rang as a black case opened. Ten rhombi-shaped gem-like objects lay within. With a sigh, he grabbed one and chewed it.
The bland taste made his expression change, but in the next moment, he trembled, for a fierce reaction erupted.
His eyes kept twitching, and he felt something moving inside his body. The absorption process began. Derek could feel a massive amount of pure energy revolving around him.
With each revolution, a good portion vanished and in a matter of minutes, not even a speck remained, as his hungry cells had absorbed it all.
'Finisher', he mused inwardly, and the sound of a shaking object made him turn. The finisher shot out of the large case and sped toward him.