'Vasalkar?'
That is the only word William could ever utter in the presence of such a great being. All the magical beasts that he has absorbed thus far are telling him of the great danger that would befall him the moment the great ruler of the old world decides to take his life.
In William's mind, death is imminent.
'Even the beasts that I can absorb so far are telling me not to anger him. They are all running amok inside me, except for one. The dragon that I accidentally absorbed back in Hosea.' William says to himself, unsure of what is going to happen or what he needs to do to escape such a dangerous situation.
And before he could even think of something, his body gets uncontrollably hot as scales start to appear on his skin, 'What the…. the dragon is taking over?!' Just as William thinks about that possibility, he immediately suppresses his transformation before the wings could be developed.