Bres' eyes emanate a bright blue as he takes in a deep breath. His blade begins to shake in his grip as it lights up with identical colour. He staggers backwards slightly as the new unbridled power flows through his veins. "You cannot keep me from what is rightfully mine," He declares but I do not know whether he directs it at the souls in Excalibur or the Danann king.
"What is power?" He asks as he stands firm. "Strength, status, reverence, respect, authority?"
Nuadu keeps his gaze focused on Bres as he speaks arrogantly, each word he spouts makes the Danann waver with annoyance.
"Power is all that and so much more, power is absolute. Danann is capable beings, gods if you will but they will never be truly powerful because they do not take what is meant for them. They leave eve
