Realm of Power: Werewolf vs Vampire
The next, the world ripped open above us, and gravity took hold with a vengeance.
We were falling.
Wind screamed past my ears, tearing a shout from my throat. Scott flailed beside me, panic written all over his face.
“LYRA!” he yelled. “ I can’t fly.”
“I’ve got you!” I snapped, already shifting.
My bones folded and reshaped midair, wings bursting free as I became a bat. I dove, the pressure nearly ripping me apart, then shot back up beneath Scott.
I shifted again at the last second.
The impact knocked the air from both of us, but it worked. Scott’s fall shifted sideways instead of straight down.