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The Dream Plane Entity, struggling to live, decided to do the only thing it could do right now, and unleash one of its kindred's powerful skills. The Miasma and Flames within it were absorbed and, although it was still suffering damage, became part of its twisted body.
FLUOSH!
With whatever it had left of power, it tried to regenerate, attempting to evolve past its own limitations and weaknesses.
"Hm?!"
Obhedhrur's crimson eyes widened, as he saw the potential that Dream Plane Inhabitants possessed. Of what they could do when they truly meant to fight for their own lives.
It was amusing!
"Hoh…"
FLUOSH!
Through this transformation, something that slightly resembled him appeared…
"Now this is interesting…"
The Dream Plane Entity of unknown title, origin, and name adopted a similar appearance to him. The miasma and chaotic flames burning it were both damaging it, but also empowering it now, to an extent.
