The Herrscher of Thunder was, by and large, a remarkably laid-back entity. Once she had identified her host, she had simply settled back into a peaceful slumber, maintaining the host’s vital signs at the bare minimum just to keep him alive while she drifted off.
She slept soundly and securely, completely tossing the duty of destroying civilization to the back of her mind.
But this time, the rapid decline of her host’s vital signs jolted her awake from her deep sleep.
Chapter 49