Rex watched her for a moment longer, savoring the sight of her distended, trembling abdomen and the way her breath came in ragged, desperate hitches. She was a masterpiece of ruin, a goddess pushed to the very edge of her physical existence.
But he wasn't done. He wanted to see the grand finale the moment the dam finally broke and the pressure was unleashed in a way that was as violent as it was beautiful.
"You've been such a good little vessel, Ignivara," Rex whispered, his eyes glowing with a predatory, golden light. "Now... let's see what happens when you finally overflow."
Instead of letting her fall back to the earth, Rex reached out with his mind. He wrapped his telekinetic aura around her entire body, lifting her off the ground.
She began to float, her limbs splayed out in a state of helpless mid-air suspension. Her bloated stomach hung heavy in the air, the skin stretched so tight it shimmered like polished glass under the moonlight.
