Horseman Of War
Adams leaned forward slightly, his eyes narrowing as he spoke with deliberate authority. "Now that you've accepted to become one of my Horsemen, I will grant you the powers of the Horseman of War."
With a casual snap of his fingers, a crimson aura erupted around Hera, swirling like a violent storm. The aura wrapped around her body, seeping into her very core as if rewriting her essence. Hera gasped, her eyes widening as the sheer power surged through her, igniting every nerve in her body with overwhelming force.
She staggered for a moment, her breath catching in her throat. The red aura pulsed and flared, lifting her off the ground as it infused her with raw, unbridled power. Her hair whipped around her face, now streaked with vibrant hues of red and gold, shimmering with a warlike brilliance. Her once weary and battle-worn form transformed—her muscles becoming denser, her skin glowing with an ethereal sheen. A warrior reborn.