Balthus Dire's jaw drops as a transformation takes place in front of his eyes.
Your body grows in size and strength.
Your skin turns a deep red and horns crack through the tight skin on your forehead.
Your teeth are sharp black spikes and your tongue, now forked, hisses menacingly at him.
You now stand before him as a FIRE DEMON
and you grab the Trident from the ground as a weapon.
The sorcerer turns away from you in horror.
You may either spring across the table at him,
or command him to call off his plans of conquest and surrender to you.