Damon had no idea what this energy was and how something like this could be contained in a simple crystal. La Rocha had definitely dropped the ball on this one. If that bastard had known that this energy was so unique, mysterious, and powerful, he would have never parted with it so easily.
It did not matter. Right now, Damon did not care about these things.
He had never once felt a bloodlust so high and intoxicating. At this moment, there was simply nothing else in his mind. He did not care about the game world. He did not care about the real world. He did not care about becoming stronger. His family, Kate, his friends, everything was simply a haze.
There was one and only one thought in his mind, and that was to consume the glorious energy zig-zagging through his body right now.
