SCARLETT THE LAST FERROMANCER
His body stiffened, and I heard a low growl in his throat before he spoke.
"Mom..." His voice was strained, the pain in his chest and body evident. "It’s starting."
I jumped to my feet, panic gripping me. "No, no, no," I whispered urgently. "Not now, Henry."
But the change had already begun. His eyes transformed, the brown fading to a golden yellow, and his hands twitched as claws began to sprout from his fingertips. I could see the muscles in his back ripple as his bones shifted beneath the skin, the familiar growl rising deep within him. It was happening too quickly, too unexpectedly.
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