Powerful rage ran flush in Dorian's mind, fiery uncontrollable anger. His body finished its expansive growth, his fully grown Berserker Form trembling. This new form was unstable, but very physically powerful.
'Condense.' While his mind had been torn asunder, both by rage and the thousands of memories that swarmed into his head, Dorian didn't lose track of the scene at hand.
Immediately, his hulking, eight armed Berserker Demon form shrank inward, his entire body morphing.
A magical transformation took place.
His 8 arms warped inward, condensing into a single pair. His entire physical form shrank down in size, to a mere 2 meters, a regular height for a humanoid. A small, burning flame erupted on his back, and two large, pointed black horns sprouted, just above his forehead.
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