After the millions of soldiers drank Abaddon's blood, it was time to begin.
Closing his eyes and sitting on the ground, he concentrated on all of the new connections he could feel starting to form, and he began to mold each one.
"What is he doing...?" Yara asked.
"Ah, father can't just give them his blood so that they can transform like when they became demons. To become a true dragon requires alteration of the very soul." Gabbrielle explained.
"W-Won't that be difficult? Can he do that??" she asked curiously.
This time, Thea answered.
She pointed to the green haired woman that no one had ever seen before, and they watched with wide eyes as she miraculously grew a pair of green horns on her head.
"These are a bit heavy so I usually like to hide them... I suppose this new body will take more getting used to." Sabine said with a sigh.
"I'm sorry, I don't believe we've been introduced? You are Thea's..?"
