New Ability
Vincent lay motionless on the cold chamber floor, his body battered and broken from the intense transformation he had endured. The pain, although still present, had subsided to a dull ache, leaving him drained and weak.
Evangeline's concerned gaze fixed on him, her wheelchair coming to life under her command. With a determined flick of her wrist, the wheels spun into motion, carrying her swiftly across the room.
"You did great" she murmured softly. "The worst is behind you now."
A weak smile graced Vincent's face as he felt his body stabilize, the remnants of pain fading away. The transformation had taken its toll, but now his strength was returning, and with it, a sense of newfound vigor.
"How can I access and unleash my new powers?" He yearned to determine if the pain he had endured during his transformation was truly worth it.
His question hung in the air, and Evangeline took a moment to collect her thoughts.