Lyra's P.O.V
I drew a sharp breath as I recalled Samara's scary voice, the blood that was licking from her lips, and the sinister smile that tugged the corners of her beautiful lips as she slowly approached me with her long claws pointed at my neck.
On that day, I could not describe her as beautiful. The gentle and delicate girl that I was protecting when I was the Luna was replaced by a bloodthirsty monster who wanted to wreak havoc, create chaos, and shed innocent blood. I could no longer recognize the woman before me.
I would have liked to say that I was not scared of her but I was. Although I was acting composed on the outside, my heart was doing some summersaults, and a sense of fear crept through my heart as she drew closer.
Her victory didn't last long though since I remembere
