"Thou hast awakened to the darkness. I know of thine power. Awaken to the dark aura. The dark flame. The dark force. To hell itself, thou shalt be chained along with I. Awaken to thine anger and release thine rage upon thine enemies. I know thee to crave this instinct, thus. After all, thou art I. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"
Zaffre awakens from a dream in shock. Confused by what he dreamed of and dripping in sweat. "What was that about." He asked himself looking at his stretched paw.
He looks in a mirror and sees a crimson set of eyes within himself. Shaking his head he sees his eyes now blue as they were before. He wonders if he is still seeing dreams, or if he witnesses reality.
It seems Zaffre is realizing a power within him, but this power seems to be a darkness that makes him angry. And the angrier he seems, the darker this aura seems. What is this power festering in him.
