Khan met the Nak's gaze, and tension inevitably built in the hall. The air grew electric, seemingly ready to explode as Khan's mindset changed. The event hinted at his success, but things weren't easy for him.
First, that sample differed from the previous ones. It stood still without hovering or trying to absorb the nearby energy. Its vibe was also odd, lacking the primordial behavior of its predecessors.
Second, Khan was face-to-face with the source of his nightmares. The previous samples were mere maimed body parts, but he was looking at a proper face now, flaring his urges and risking losing control.
The long-sought enemy had finally appeared before Khan, and his mind barely cared about its wounded state. The hall disappeared, and the same went for the symphony. Khan focused solely on the Nak, and his rational side lost ground as violent thoughts intensified.
