As the blade flashes in the light of the full moon, sharp pains cause you to writhe on the cold ground. You feel the coolness of a blade against your throat and a numb tingling feeling in you arm. A warm fluid flows over your arms and seeps onto the ground, you feeling it leaking through your black robes, touching your chilled skin. You gulp, causing the blade to tighten slightly against your throat. A sound of labored breathing was heard above you as the knife's holder looks you over. His dark cape swirls in the eerie wind, though slightly weighed down by fresh and drying blood. The moon suddenly disappears behind a cloud, causing the knife holder to spin around, thinking a shadow had fallen. Seizing your chance, you roll away from your attacker, causing a call of rage to be emitted when you were found missing in the shadows. Just as you thought you were home free, hidden in the shadow, the moonlight returns, lancing across your face. Your dagger having been lost earlier in the fight, you are defenseless and under the mercy of your enemy. You see the flash of a dagger and dodge from the path of the blade, rolling into the brush. Your breathing labored and the pain in your arm close to unbearable, you were ready to give in when fate decided the fight for you. With an eerie howl of wind and a clash of thunder, a new strength seems to come over you. The full moon's light encircles you with a halo of silver. An ear splitting scream rents the air and suddenly wings sprout from your back, great crimson dragon wings. Your entire body changes and shifts becoming a whole new creature, healing your slashed arm and your bruised skin. Quickly you are no longer human. Instead you stand on four great, pillar-like legs, your crimson wings flapping softly. Your eyes have become a glowing red and glare at your enemy, drilling deep into the other's soul. A clatter of metal on stone signals the dropping of the dagger to the ground. With a screech that seemed to cause the heavens themselves to recoil, your great wings lift you from the ground and you circle higher and higher into the sky. With a scream, a great fireball flies at your enemy and a screech is heard as the fire hits and disintegrates your foe. With a screech of joy, you fly off, relishing your new form as a monster, as the legendary draquine...