Realm of Power: Werewolf vs Vampire
Scott POV
Everything was collapsing around us and Aldus stood at the center of it all, transformed into a monster, his body twisting with scales, claws, and horns like something ancient and forgotten by every race.
Things looked bad. Really bad.
But I wasn’t afraid.
I stepped forward, flames curling around my fists—normal flames at first. But then something inside me snapped. The fear. The anger. The memories of everything this organization had done.
And then the flames shifted.
They darkened… deepened… twisted… until they burned a violent purple, hot enough to distort the air.