Alexi smiled darkly, still relishing the feeling of power entering her body. "I'm going into town," she whispered, eyes wide with madness. "To get some...well-deserved...revenge on my former family."
Lydia frowned slightly. "You're thinking too small, girl," she noted. "Besides, we're not yet at the peak of our strength."
"No!" Alexi shouted, suddenly enraged. "You gave me this gift, and this is what I'm doing with it! They! Are! Going! To! Die!"
With every punctuated word, Alexi's temper flared. And with every flare of her temper, her body expanded, growing taller and taller as her rage pulled more strength from the darkness within her. Startled, Lydia stepped back a bit. It had never occurred to her that Alexi's uncontrolled anger would allow her to tap into her energy much more quickly. The younger woman was almost ten feet tall, now, and towered over her 'mother'.
Alexi, for her part, took a moment to regain herself, initially shocked at the further changes. Her confusion soon changed to a perverse joy. "Ohh, I like this," she whispered. "I think my old family will like it, too..."
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