Charlotte’s tongue is stuck out of her mouth and two long fangs poke out at the sides. Blood drips from her red eyes and the look on her face says that she is ready to raise hell!
Azraiel is taken aback for a second. Sure, he knows that she could turn into anything but this is the first time he is actually seeing it for himself.
It looks like the vampire version of Charlotte is on the surface!
Without releasing her, he loosens his grip and continues staring at her face. She smiles creepily at his stare as blood drips from her fangs.
It takes everything in him to stay still and not wipe off the blood from her face. Slowly, he further loosened his grip but still remained close to her in case the spell didn’t work.
He breathes a sigh of relief when he sees that it does work. The spell worked!
