Ahhh poor Teryx, stumbling across a glowing orange gem had unleashed the spirit within. Verask was quick to claim the smaller rain dragon as his own, slipping in like a snug suit. Bit by bit he eased his way in, the dragon's body gaining some mass as to accommodate the mighty Imperator's spirit. Teryx was shoved into the backseat, now only to watch as everything became Verasks! His voice, his body, his mind and soon even his very soul didn't struggle anymore. The rain dragon was much too content watching his new ruler, his Imperator Verask rightfully claim and use his old body.
Now, naturally with being a dragon there's an obligatory hoard and now Verask new exactly where it was. No more needing to create those molten gems from his sheer force of will when he had a whole stash of jewels to infuse his power into and gain some wonderful new followers to his cause and a wonderful new form to tempt others into his service~
ALL HAIL THE MOLTEN LEGION
<What is this, a sfw possession comic? Is it possible??>