The air suddenly destabilized, currents fiercely clashed, forming a whirlwind that swept into the cave.
The storm outside pounced in, mixed with a heavy scent of blood.
The wind blew violently, causing the campfire to flicker.
The fire twisted, sending sparks flying, a few pieces of grass smoked briefly before the wind brutally snuffed them out.
Embers scattered, and the smell of ash mixed with rain lingered in the air.
A towering figure stepped over the shattered barrier and entered the cave.
The firelight illuminated only the lower half of his face, while his upper body remained concealed in the shadows.
Wyatt Yardley reacted swiftly, yanking Seraphina Caldwell behind him the instant the barrier shattered.
He casually grabbed a Beast Skin and wrapped it around her exposed shoulders.
He transformed on the spot, his silver-white serpent tail suddenly tensed.
Scales erect, the tip of the tail glinting with cold light, ready to strike.
