The Heavenly Demon of Terror

(Samuel's POV)

I looked at Henry, hands in my pockets, as we stood near the old ruins where our first dungeon raid would begin tonight. The energy in the air was thick, almost humming with anticipation.

"So, till tonight... what should we do?" I asked, tilting my head.

Henry crossed his arms, his golden eyes scanning the area before settling back on me.

"Let's meditate and perfect our techniques."

I raised an eyebrow. "Seriously? Meditation?"

Henry smirked. "You say that like you didn't almost blow yourself up last time you used Breath of Destruction without full control."

I scoffed. "That was one time."

"And I still felt the shockwave in another country."

I clicked my tongue in annoyance, but he wasn't wrong. My power had evolved past normal limits after merging with Samuel Gebb, and while that gave me insane potential, it also meant I needed absolute mastery over my abilities.

"Fine," I muttered. "We'll meditate. But only if you admit that you still need to perfect your Celestial Blink because last time, you almost teleported into a damn volcano."