"If you're weak, you can carve out your own heaven in a smaller place. It's smarter." Taliesin didn't know what to say about the power, he had no idea how strong he was or what he could do, he just did it all alone for so long that he had no perspective. He knew he had gotten stronger but he had also lost most of his control. He sometimes partially changed outside of full moons, he howled uncontrollably some nights and he bit and scratched himself silly but at least he could always protect himself.

No one could dare to get close now. No one.

"Six together is strong enough to take me but it doesn't matter. What you have to do it get yourself and Remy out and I'll stay in there. Maybe I'll get out, maybe I won't. We'll see." He didn't much care.