Genesis
I nodded, my permission given, and that's all the green light he needed.
He let the transformation take hold, his body convulsing. With each break of her bone, so did his, but his was into a different shape, a larger, more powerful form. Her screams were echoed by his grunts and growls, a chorus of pain. Tilly was busy trying various spells to ease her pain, her hands glowing with magic, and when one was unsuccessful, she moved on to another, ignoring the rivulet of tears running down her face. Genesis suddenly went still in my hands, her body collapsing, and Damien released a mournful howl, a sound of anguish. My eyes went to him, and I was surprised by what I saw. He had always had an impr