Raiden was tossed into a world of rage, fear, and pain as his body shifted. The familiar wave of emotions cascaded through his mind and body, tearing away any sense of control he had. "No," he shouted from inside the prison of anger. "No, I can do this."
Despite his good intentions, the smell of prey filled his nostrils. The source of his anger, his target, stood only feet away, gazing at him with clear green eyes. He stepped toward her, snarling hungrily.
And yet, she didn't flinch. She smiled at him, no fear on her face despite the fact her body was shaking and fists were clenched. "It's okay," she said quietly. "You've controlled this side of you in the past. I know it's more intense now, but it doesn't change who you are." She took a deep breath, then met his gaze squarely. "I love
