As soon as Dante made it 80% of the way up the mountain, he finally couldn't stand it anymore and was forced to the floor.
But Dante wouldn't allow himself to end it all here. His pride wouldn't let him fail here!
"Dragonification!"
"boom!"
Instantly, blood red scales began to grow out of his skin while a pair of twisted black horns formed on his forehead.
Dante had now released the soul of The Red Dragon, the most ferocious and violent of all the Dragon species.
With rage filled eyes, Dante just wouldn't submit under the pressure practically crawled his way up the mountain.
"crack!"
Yet just desire wasn't enough.
Bones started to creek all over Dante's body under the pressure of the mountain.
but regardless of his terrible physical state, Dante didn't seem to care anymore.
All reason had left his mind, he l was only moving off pure instinct and desire.
