Alpha Silas
A hiss of pain escapes me as the needle is shoved into my spine, and then heat races down my back from whatever it is that they’re injecting me with.
"What is this?" I growl, attempting to fight, only to find that my strength is gone. "WHAT THE HELL HAVE YOU DONE?"
"We have suppressed your abilities for the time being," Elder Sergio explains. "This way, if you do shift during the solar eclipse, you won’t have any strength to cause harm."
"To cause harm," I repeat. "You’re talking as if I’m going to become some mindless monster when it happens."
"Better safe than sorry," he shrugs, unphased by how rude I was becoming.