{Tamli-narrator}
Power, it is all in how you look at it. Once I was powerless but now I have a gift, a skill that others do not.I chuckle as Finca screams as the dark energy stream races through her body. She will now know the pain that I felt when Nira bit me! She will know my suffering!
Her screams mean little to me as she begs for me to stop. Why stop now? This isn't even a forth of the pain that I felt!
Tamli! She roars out with all of her might. Stop this right now!
And ruin my fun? I ask. No, I don't think I will.
Finca roars once more and I suddenly feel a wave of emotions flow into me. While most of it is pain, I can detect some fear and some doubt. She doubts herself? I find that strange. No I cannot show pity to her.
She turned me into this . . .
Her fangs, wet with saliva as she prepares to do what she knows in her heart is right.
Forgive me Tamli, she mutters before bitting down on my neck.
The icy shock that runs through me. The instant pain, the growing of the white wings on my back. The fact that it feels like my back is being ripped in pain shifting to my rear end. The feeling of having a tail grown from one of the worse places imaginable.
The pain for the extension of my front legs was not quite as bad as imagined. The growing of the crest of spikes on my hairline was pure horror. To see my once coveted silver hair fall off the top of my head and release that it would never grow back was terror in itself. The growing of the horns wasn't as bad as the growing of my wings or tail. To feel the beginnings of the white scales that will eventually cover my whole body . . . to feel your own bones of the face break apart and then reshape into the bone structured face of a dragon.
Pure liquid fire is racing through my veins while my transformation is taking place.
Finca turned me into this and now she must pay! With a massive roar I leap toward her and pin her to the ground beneath my claws.
Time to pay for what you have done to me! I snarl as my claws curl and tear slightly at her neck.
She stares at me in blind horror as it must have just occurred to her that I have remembered my transformation into a dragon. She probably erased it from my mind until I recalled it earlier.
I have done nothing, she growls, her teeth bared as she tries to look intimidating.
I hiss and narrow my red eyes. Nira's poison did turn me into something else. It turned me into more of what my true personality is like. In a way I thank him for that. Finca growls and tries to snap at me but I merely force my claws to dig more deeper into the ground on either side of Finca's neck.
This is her result of turning me like is now her fate. Her destiny is written in stone and I will deliver the final blow to end it. I lean in close to her face and look for a moment into her yellow eyes that stare back at me with hatred.
You despicable . . . She begins but a simple press to her neck with my claws hushes her.
I chuckle and pull back, readying myself for this. For my moment of truth. I open my jaws and allow my white hot breath to fall over her, trapping her in its powerful fiery inferno.