"It's not enough to trigger the Crimson Light or alter my bloodline," Cain murmured, his voice trembling with excitement. "But with this, and my innate attunement to the essence of the world as a Primordial, I'll be able to command an immense domain over the Flow itself!"
A surge of exhilaration ran through him. He could feel it, the pulse of existence, the endless current of the Flow weaving through all creation. His connection to it was nearly as pure as it had been within the Crimson World, and that alone filled him with elation.
But the revelations weren't over.
The deepening of his attunement to the world around him had sparked something significant: his Primordial Path was ready to ascend. Cain's body shuddered as power and vitality roared through him like a tidal wave. His flesh glowed with the light of creation, World Strength rippling through every vein and atom of his being.
