"Your potential is horrible," Etyrion said matter of factly, his usual humor gone.
There was no running from such a declaration. Even though he was just told that he had insane creativity, even though he knew that his ability allowed him to corrupt a limitless amount of beasts, Etyrion still said that he had horrible potential.
As anger rose within Kai he wished he was strong enough to show this bastard his potential.
"What do you mean?" He growled as a fire lit in his eyes.
Suddenly the room was covered in black specks. In the back of his conscious, he heard the low growl of Lenny's laughter. Kai couldn't feel anything. He felt as though he had entered a complete limbo.
The next second Etyrion returned air to the elf. When Kai lost his cool and almost threatened Etyrion, the young tamer removed all the air from the elf's lungs.
Now that the elf was on his back, gasping for air, he knew he would be given the chance to talk.
