Merciless strode forward, his bare feet crunching against the arid, cracked earth of the desert. His neon blue eyes remained fixed on the distant aura ahead, where the faint, glimmering outline of the Djinn awaited.
A subtle, almost imperceptible smile tugged at the corner of his lips as the cold desert wind tousled his hair. As he walked, the wind carried a whisper of his own thoughts at that moment, a quiet murmur escaping his mouth as he said.
"Hehehe... Finally. After months of reflecting on what I truly wanted from all of this, I've narrowed it down to just two wishes."
He mused, his voice soft but certain.
"The first is something I decided upon after much contemplation, and the second... well, that's a recent development. It's the reason I assimilated with the brains of the queen and her elite subjects and why I've been gathering every ability I can find. To make this work, I need more power... and a lot of it."
