Eliza
Thick, sickly white foam drips from the snapping jaws of the werewolves that circle us like vultures. My stomach churns, and my heart pounds in a wild rhythm as I realize there is no hope of escape.
In my current state, I am unable to fight, and so Kai is my only chance at survival. My gaze turns desperately to him, and I yelp when I see he has already begun his transformation into a colossal dragon.
Instinctively, I take a step back as Kai grows larger and larger. First, the top half of his body passes ten feet, and then twenty. His serpent-like body is longer than a semi-trailer. He is a gorgeous shade of white with orange dots that glimmer in the moonlight and long tendrils flow from underneath his nose. The intricate, shell-like plates on his body are like pieces of armor, and
