Hex didn't let its appearance fool him though. He may have never refined a crystal of such class before but his experience with the Fiend crystals had given him a clue to how terrifying the energy inside would be.
Hex slowly picked up the crystal and stood in front of the monolith. He remained rooted in place for a few seconds, holding his breath. Then he finally exhaled deeply.
"The more I delay, the harder it will become to take the step. Let's fucking do this," he groaned and with one quick motion put his hand on top of the monolith.
Hex was cautious. He wasn't underestimating the task at hand. Yet, he was not prepared for what happened next.
With the Demon and Fiend crystals, the chaotic energy inside them flowed into Hex's body. But with the Disaster crystal, it burst into him, all at once. And that wasn't the most dangerous part of it.
