Word Count: 162
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairings: Freya
Warnings: death
Summary: Freya's curse becomes her horror.
Bastet
Freya could feel the moonrise before she saw it. It was starting again. She cried out as she felt her body start to morph. It was a painful process and horribly slow. That was part of the curse. She had to suffer and feel the pain of her transformation.
Freya dropped to the ground as the transformation completed. Her wings unfurled as she rose and shook her now catlike body.
Freya lifted her nose and sniffed the air. She could smell blood. She could smell her next victim. She jumped into the air and felt the current of the wind under her wings.
Freya circled in the moonlight and spied her prey. She hesitated but knew there was no way to escape. The monster's need to feed was too strong.
Hours later, Freya woke covered in the blood of an innocent soul she had killed. She sobbed uncontrollably. It was too much to bear the knowledge that she had killed once more.