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Her eyes had flashed a warning when she took in the state of me, she walked down into the training area and approached my instructor. I’d never taken the time to find out what kind of creature he was, as he looked normal, but it wouldn’t matter anymore.
Yana wasn’t even five foot but when you saw her coming towards you, all you wanted to do was run away and hide.
It sounds crazy I know, she looked like a little kid, but her eyes told a different story.
A crowd began to gather, awaiting the show she would bring.
“You went too far this time cat, but I will fix that!”
She walked over to him, and he began to walk backwards trying to save himself.
“I need to train her, why shouldn’t she learn the same way every other daemon has before?” He asked, trying to prove himself as the fearless creature he could never be.
“Because you never said please. You didn’t come to me kitty; you didn’t ask ever so nicely to hurt my hybrid. But you will ask please in a moment, you’ll be screaming it!”
A smile spread across her face, showing too many teeth. Her eyes were gleaming and her cheeks were flushed, she was giddy with excitement.
“Please mistress, I’m sorry.”
Yana didn’t stop her pursuit, but her enjoyment turned to anger with his next words.
“I don’t want to die,” he was begging, his throat choking on his words as he stammered over every single one he uttered.
She jumped, throwing herself at him, he didn’t just stand there and wait for the inevitable instead he began to transform.
His mouth began to elongate and fur began to spread across his skin, his hands began to shift until they resembled paws, finishing with sharp claws.
He wasn’t a wolf, but a sleek black panther, such a beautiful creature, and I couldn’t understand how such a small little girl could stand a chance against him.
It only took mere seconds for his transformation to complete and by the time she reached him, he was already waiting. He hit her with one of his paws, sending her flying back under the full force of the strength he had put behind it.
She hit the floor hard, blackened dirt exploding up from the point of contact. All of us onlookers just stared, with bated breath, waiting to see how she would react to this turn of events.
She rolled over onto her back, with her hands clutching her stomach. I was worrying, until the sound of hysterical laughter filtered up through the air, everyone began to shift on the spot. None of us knew what was happening, there was one being amongst us, a female, who didn’t seem too surprised, but I soon forgot about her.
Yana flipped herself up onto her feet, still laughing; less hysterical and more manic now.
“You will hiss in a moment kitty, I hope you can still scream in this form, let’s find out together.”
The panther lifted his paw, his sharp claws glinting in the light. She didn’t even try to avoid the blow as it slammed into her cheek, marring her skin.
Instead of trying to move away, she clutched his paw in her little hands, somehow preventing him from pulling it away. She pulled it with her as she threw herself around and landed on his back.
His paw was bent at an unnatural angle and it was making him wimpier.
“No kitty, I want to hear you SCREAM!” She was losing her cool as she screamed at him. One of her arms was slinking around his neck as she pulled her dagger out of, well I have no idea where it came from so we’ll just say, thin air.
She thrust it into his back and his mewls grew louder and louder, until she flipped him onto his back and castrated the, as she would say, kitty.
He turned back into his human form and his screams were louder than the usual ones that filled the air down here.
He was crying fat, ugly tears that wouldn’t stop streaming down his face.
“Good kitty isn’t it better when we all play together nicely,” she said as she patted his cheek and brushed stray hairs out of his face.
She gave him a quick kiss on the forehead before slamming her knife into his stomach and pulled the knife down, splitting him open for all the onlookers to see.
Most were licking their lips in hunger, whether for the blood or the organs themselves, it was hard to say but Yana was finished with her lesson.
