I draw back in a startle. His axe went through my face pretty well. No matter... my body will soon be destroyed anyway. I press my fingers into the wound. This body is decaying all around me. I should pick up the pace. This is getting old. 

The shadows start to surround me. I feel powerful. I feel like my body is shedding like snake's skin. My anger rises. I feel like I'm growing. I feel like I'm rising up. I feel like every inch of my body is shifting.

"Wow." Chimi says. 

"That cannot be good." Rico squeals.

"Zatz!" Maya screams.

"Son!" Father yells.

This power... is overwhelming me. I feel like my inners are exploding. My hunger is explosive. My hunger for destruction. For disease. For chaos. I feel wings growing over my arms. I feel every limb growing, getting larger. I can't hold it in anymore. All this power is consuming me. I look over at the city. I let out a roar. 

"So, the Great Agaroth is reborn." My servant bows.