"You LIAR!" she screamed.
Her clothes started changing. Hiei witnessed her transformation for the second time, and was pretty impressed. The last time she transformed, her aura was pretty weak. Now, her strength had almost tripled.
The room was swallowed in darkness and all Hiei could see was Anei. Everyone else started looking at the scene unfolding in front of them. Anei was so angry, and if looks could kill, Hiei would be dead.
Anei glared at the fire youkai in front of her. How could he possibly not know what Urufu meant? It was so obvious.
Black swirls of anger wrapped themselves around Hiei's wrists and started winding around his legs and torso. He tugged at them, trying to get free, but they only tightened. He glanced at Anei whom had a dark violet light pulsating around her.
"And here I was, thinking you were one of the strongest demons! If you can't even sense those from the get-go, then you're weaker than I thought!" Anei taunted.
She didn't mean to say it, but something was growing inside of her. Something that didn't feel right. She recalled the first and last time she felt this was when she killed Urufu.
She ignored the immense feeling and stared at her arms, both of which were bent tightly and held in front of her stomach. Something was different about them. Anei pushed back one of her long white sleeves and her eyes widened. Black markings were glowing on her skin in a strange language.
A hand placed itself on her shoulder. Her body was suddenly no longer tense, and she turned her head towards the person that stopped her. The boy named Kurama.
She squeezed her eyes shut, and wished herself to back in her original form. But, nothing could stop it for it had begun again.