When the noise settled and Eldrian's mind cleared, he finally took note of his terrible condition. Thanks to wrath having calmed for the moment, Eldrian's mind was clear for the first time since losing control.
His body, it was beyond repair. The fact that Eldrian was still alive shocked him. About forty percent was missing, either decayed by rot, left behind in his hasty teleport, or otherwise lost.
Where his flesh, muscles, and bones were missing, flames filled the gaps. It was also through these locations that the flames devouring his surroundings spewed. However, they were currently quiet. Only filling in the damaged parts and not ravaging the surrounding room.
'Do I have control?' Eldrian asked, but quickly denied it. It had only calmed down for the moment.
'I can't dispel it either...' Eldrian sighed, realizing that as soon as he canceled wrath, he would die. The damage he had sustained was simply too severe.
