“You break it you-“ He roared, sounding like a real animal, as he punched right through the window. His eyes flamed up like tiny suns and his skin turned black. Fire danced across his hands and at the tips of his horns. The sky, outside of the broken window, suddenly grew dark and stormy.
He turned, destroying things left and right. His body morphed into a smaller version of his normal self and he used his claws to roll the room to shreds. He punched many more holes in walls and even burned her kitchen. When he stopped, he was standing in the middle of the mess, breathing heavily out of anger.
“I... am the Fuudien Dark Lord of Hell... I’ve brought nations to ASHES, I’ve slain the most POWERFUL wizards, I’ve turned the most pious into sniveling, sinful slaves, I’ve DESTROYED DIMENSIONS!! And no one remembers me?” He took a step towards her and the ground literally shook. Suddenly he appeared right in front of her, his hands on either side on her, gripping the couch.
“You mean to tell me you freed me from eternal punishment... without a clue?” Heron so close she could feel the heat from his eyes on her skin. The room grew dark and the lightbulbs shattered. Loud lightning strikes and earthquakes shook the world around them. He barked his teeth at her, waiting for an answer.
Then he roared again, pulling away and shouting to the sky. His glory, his fame, his legacy, they were all GONE.
He turned back a bit, thinking about her last comment.
“Then I shall make sure they pay. In due time this pathetic world will know who I am once more.”