You’re getting bitched out again for being a lazy POS when suddenly you’ve had enough. The anger surges through your body, finally giving you the power to hex me. I stare in shock as my hand starts to expand, then the rest of my body follows. Every inch of me is blowing up, I start to fill up the room, promising that you’ll be sorry you were ever born. My throat starts to swell and I finally realize how much power you have and start begging for you to put me back. I promise I’ll be nicer.
