alright so a lot of people have been waiting for this so...here ya go! lol i bet you never saw this coming...:D im so good at twists lol... btw a lot of this bulk is just description so...yeah ok ill shut up and let u read the actual story now, k? :P


"Torak, NO!" Renn screamed. Torak's eyes snapped open and realized the situation. Renn saw the whole scene, while hiding in the bushes, he had kissed Shaiya, and Shaiya had a knife. The blade itself was about three fourths of a foot long, and the hilt made the rest of the foot. The blade was one-edged, and gray with dark spots all over it. Blood. The hilt was wrapped in many strands of prairie grass, having a pommel of obsidian: a hard, black stone with a strange glitter. He saw all of this in a blink of an eye.

Renn burst through her hiding spot, bow drawn with an arrow nocked and trained on Shaiya.

"What are you doing?" Torak screamed.

"What I came here to do." Shaiya said. But it…wasn't Shaiya. Her voice was deeper-yet…. higher…? It was deep, at the same time high… rattling… breathy…like...like… it's was unexplainable and just…unexplainable…

Shaiya noticed her awe. "Like the voice?" in her high and low voice again. "Yeah, that high, squeaky, blond voice was a ploy." She giggled. It was a horrible sensation. Renn winced at the sound. It was like fingernails scratching on slate, or-or the laugh of a monster. Together. It was eerie… spooky…unreal…demonicdemonic… her mage mind flicked on. It was a sensation like never before… the strongest mage feeling she had ever had… her head was swirling…demonic

Then something weird happened. Shaiya laughed. It was unlike anything Renn had ever heard. It was like a shriek, a gravely shriek… it was like her voice… unexplainable…ear piercing…demonic… her mage mind wouldn't leave her alone.

Shaiya must have read minds. "Demonic…. Demonic you say?" Renn understood but Torak looked puzzled. All Torak did was stand there… doing nothing.

"Demonic…" Shaiya tapped her chin "I wonder why you're thinking that." Her voice was back to the bubbly, blonde voice. She giggled, and once again it was normal. Then, out of nowhere, Shaiya swirled her hand around her torso, twisting and contorting her hands and fingers. Next thing Renn knew, Shaiya thrust her hand up to the sky, looking upwards.

"Pwerau Ddaear, tir a awyr, rhyddhau fy cuddio'r a gadael fy hedfan golwg go iawn!" In the blink of an eye everything changed. From the ground Shaiya stood on, a small flame erupted and engulfed her entire body. But as quickly as it had appeared it was gone. Then Renn saw the horrible truth. Shaiya wasn't human. Demonic. Her hair was black, and straight, reaching down to her hips. Her eyes were replaced by almond shaped holes, burning jet black. Her teeth were normal, except for two long fangs, reaching out of her mouth. Her fingernails had grown out, as long as her finger itself, as black as her hair. Then Renn saw her skin. Revolting and dirty, scales reached all the way up her arm, and into her shoulders on both sides. Every visible part of her body was covered with dark red scales, except for her face, which was a smooth, flawless skin, like a humans, only the same color as the scales. Her chest and waist were only covered by torn, tattered darker red cloth. Renn looked her up and down and saw every hideous detail: her feet were like dragons, webbed toes, ending in vicious talons. But the worst things were her wings. Interconnected with her arms, the thin, translucent membrane reached from her shoulder blades to the back of her hands. The Shaiya Renn had known for so little a time was replaced by a revolting demon.

Torak gaped in awe. He silently drew his knife.

"Like it?" Shaiya's- or should I say the demon's-voice scraped. "You pitiful humans fell for it all along. Couldn't've been easier." She-or it?- laughed a hideous demon laugh. It rattled like a screech of a banshee or the wind in the trees. It was bizarre. Renn was dazed, feeling as if she was going to faint. It was all so unexpected…but expected…but…but…

"Tuli, fire demon." She smiled and bore her white-as-snow fangs. She laughed that horrible laugh at Renn's grotesque reaction.

"Just wait," She said, "it gets better." Renn couldn't watch, but it was impossible to look away.

This time something totally different happened. Shaiya raised her hand to her chest, straight in front of her chest. She swung her hand around, using her momentum to swing her body counterclockwise. As she did a full spin, her long black hair swung with her. After she completed the spin, a thin column of air followed her in her spin. The column grew and grew and spun around her body. Shaiya's body appeared as sand, being whipped in the wind. It was grotesque, watching a person being blown away, literally. When she reappeared through the wind, she was totally different. This was the closest thing Renn had seen of the Shaiya she sort of knew. Her hair was ash white, and the same, straight hair with spiral curls at her tips. Her face was almost the same, yet her eyes were gray. Her clothes were not demonic in any sense. She had a long, flowing white dress. She had wings, yet they were almost fairy-like.

"Yes, I know," she said, back to her blonde voice, "this isn't my best form. I like my first one better. Anyways, this form is Awyrgylch, air demon. Yeah…" she went on, "not that cool… Tuli's my best so don't expect better…Ok on to the next form!" she said, as if this was completely and totally normal.

For this third transformation, Shaiya bent down slowly and touched the ground, and slowly brought her hand to her hip. But the amazing part was wherever her hand went a stream of water followed. She brought it to her left hip, then right shoulder, then her forehead. The stream of floating water followed, never losing a drop of water. The water started moving upward and circled in a halo around her head. She closed her eyes and look toward the sky. The water dropped and fell to the ground. She was again, totally different. She had on a blue shirt, cut off above her belly button. She had a same colored blue skirt, with white sandals, straps winding around her legs. Her hair was a very pale blue, straight and reaching to her shoulders.

"Yeah… not so much…" she said half-heartedly, "Hylif… water… yeah Tuli is definitely coolest." "Last one!" Shaiya looked at the nearest tree. Renn was puzzled but didn't question. She touched the tree, and her hand became bark. It was awful yet amazing. The bark spread like a disease, up her arms and down her legs. She was total bark. Her hair was again blonde, with twigs and leaves winding in and out of the blonde wall of thick hair.

"Not much to this form..." she said. Her voice was slightly deeper and rough. "Dail... all around Earth demon...ish..."

Her voice was again normal. Again, she thrust her hand upward and was the fire demon again, eyes burning black.

"Ok, enough of my showing off," scratched her demon-voice again. "Time to came here for what my master sent me to do." Renn's mind was blank until now but it was all clear now. "That's right, mage." She addressed Renn, "I am Eostra's servant. Torak-you die." She laughed and advanced. Torak snarled and raised his knife. Renn drew her bow. She had never lost Torak in the many attempts. This demon wasn't going to break that record.