The earth quaked beneath Kaelen's feet as Morvanna's transformation completed. Her beastly form towered over him, grotesque and menacing. Horns spiraled from her skull, her claws glistened with dark energy, and her elongated limbs moved with predatory grace. Her voice had turned into a guttural snarl, sending chills through the air.
Kaelen tightened his grip on his blade, feeling the remnants of the dragon's spirit flicker within him. His breaths came heavy, but his resolve held firm. "I won't let you win," he growled, stepping forward.
Morvanna's laughter rumbled like a storm. "Win? You don't understand, do you? This isn't a battle—it's an execution."
She lunged at him, her speed now otherworldly. Kaelen swung his sword, flames erupting from its edge. The fiery arc sliced through the battlefield, striking Morvanna directly. For a moment, the inferno engulfed her, the flames roaring like a furious beast.
