Zeydaan Minus One

Zeydaan and Jake fighting against an ancient and powerful evil- flooding the atmosphere with powerful dimensional magic. Magic that would soon pour directly into Zeydaan like a giant magical well. Far more magic than she had ever EVER used before. They couldn't just expel it, their body trying to find some way to assimilate the energy- and thus, it grows in mass.

Converting energy into a form from another universe- her body growing in size at an unprecedented scale, what looked like abberations or corruption soon growing too consistent as large, glowing spines jutted out of her back.

Jake would watch as her friend would scream in terror, pain and a growing primal urge, as her frame began to crack the ground as they stood. Her eye going from a crimson red to a bestial, primal and rageful yellow.

Jake would look to the sky, and see not their friend anymore, but the mighty king of the monsters towering far above them.