His heart pounded as he thought of the possibilities.
A blade aimed at his heart? Phase his chest, let it pass through harmlessly.
A crushing blow to his head? Phase his skull, take no damage.
Trapped behind a wall? Phase his arm through it, unlock the door from the other side.
It would be... incredible.
And terrifying.
Because if he messed it up, if he phased at the wrong time, or didn't deactivate it before moving through something solid, he could end up with his hand materialized inside a wall. Or worse.
Tatehan exhaled slowly, his hands trembling slightly.
This was a big ability. A game-changer actually.
But as the initial shock began to fade, his mind started working through the tactical applications. The real uses. The ways this could save his life, or turn the tide of a battle.
He thought about the fight with Cherak.
