Above the Rest
Leonel's vision cleared, and he found a woman standing before him. She was taller than him by almost two heads, and she had a set of muscular abs that seemed chiseled out of stone. She didn't wear much, but her aura made her difficult to ogle at all.
It was like her gaze had magnets that sucked one into them. It was impossible to look anywhere but those fierce eyes of hers.
Leonel, though, felt like he was in a daze as violent sparks of lightning flashed through his Dreamscape.
Suddenly, he understood what he had to do.
His wrist shook, and the shape of his spear changed. In the blink of an eye, it had perfectly mimicked the muscular woman's spear.
It now had an angled, serrated edge to its blade. It would thrust smoothly, but as it ripped out of flesh, it would definitely take large chunks with it.