Dark Throne
[: 3rd POV :]
A wry smirk adorned my face as I calmly stated, "I am but a human, but a unique one."
The smugness in my expression seemed to infuriate the Tribe Leader, his rage manifesting in bulging veins that crisscrossed his body.
"You!" he bellowed, his anger resonating through the cavern.
The ground quivered beneath his fury.
In an explosive display of wrath, he smashed the ground, triggering a seismic reaction.
As if in response to his violent outburst, his physical form underwent a grotesque transformation.
His already imposing figure swelled in size, his skin taking on a deeper shade of red, and his wings extending into monstrous proportions.
The once formidable creature now stood as an abomination, a nightmarish embodiment of rage and power.
"Behold my true form, you insignificant mortal!"
He roared, the sound reverberating through the cave-like thunder.