'Fuck me!'
'Ah… all this thinking is making my head hurt.'
Yet, it was a necessary rumination that would set him on the path of strength. His own strength
Done with all that mental crap, it was time to finally focus on the more practical, way less existential, physical aspect of his Trait.
Now that he knew Aether behaved like a gas… that changed a lot.
Before, Vale had been losing part of his body elsewhere and just transferring the matter to shapeshift, but now… he had another idea.
Vale got up from the throne, then sat down on the floor in a lotus-like position and sealed his eyes shut. Then… he began trying to sense the Aether.
While he had no idea how actually to do it, he knew it was possible because Salome did it all the time, and he already had a vague intuition about it.
Vale straightened his back and took in a deep breath…
