[How? By literally bursting into flames, that's how. The sudden surge of power causes Darin's muscles to tense and surge, and he lets out a deafening roar. His fists ignite, and the bracers around his arms suddenly change shape. They conform to the entirety of his arms and turn jet black, like obsidian. Bright orange lines glow like veins of magma running from his shoulders down to his fists.]
[His fists take on the shape of finely tempered gauntlets, completely with spikes on the knuckles that crackle with fire. Whatever Muzet did, it just woke something up in him. He starts punching, each strike like a meteor burst; first the punch, followed by a barrage of fire exploding from each spiked knuckle. It's like fireworks each time he punches.]
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[His fists take on the shape of finely tempered gauntlets, completely with spikes on the knuckles that crackle with fire. Whatever Muzet did, it just woke something up in him. He starts punching, each strike like a meteor burst; first the punch, followed by a barrage of fire exploding from each spiked knuckle. It's like fireworks each time he punches.]