"It is not enough!" Lux shouted, his voice echoing through the trees. The thrill of the kill had ignited a fire within him, but it was only a spark—he craved more, a deeper satisfaction to quench his thirst for massacre. He followed the lingering scent left by the goblin, tracking it back like an experienced hunter. With each step, his anticipation grew, and soon he arrived at a small clearing teeming with twelve Red Goblins.
Even in this heightened state, Lux didn't rush to attack. He was aware of his dwindling prana reserves; the newly created skill was taxing. Instead, he erased his presence, slipping into a meditative state amidst the shadows. He focused on his breathing, performing a quick technique to replenish his prana, feeling the energy surge within him once more.
''Now I'm ready to go on rampage!"
