~The Legend of Rainea~ RP

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"Don't think I want to serve this wack job," Helen growled.

"Are you ready for your conversion?" Thunder asked Helen.

Helen didn't reply for a minute. "I guess." Thunder broke the chain from the column, though she still had the chain around her foot.
 
"Don't worry," Thunder smirked, not exactly answering her question. He placed his paws over Helen's head and began to chant in the ancient language.

"Может темноте в тебя восстанет из огня! Пусть ярость топливо Вас!" (Translation: Let the darkness in you rise from the flames, let your rage fuel you) A black fire surrounded Helen, and she convulsed, her eyes rolling back in her head.

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"You'll see," Thunder smirked, watching the fire. Helen appeared to have turned to ashes.

"NOOO!" Rocky screamed.
 
Suddenly, the smoke began to take on the form of a fox. Helen's new form arose from the flames, with wings large enough to wrap around herself like a bat. Her fur was as black as midnight.

 
"H-H-Helen...what..." Sylvia was to terrified, too shattered, and too shocked to do anything but fall to the ground and start to cry. (I don't think birds cry, but I'm going to pretend magic ones do.
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Attollo's eyes were wide, he couldn't move, he could barely even breath.
 
"Who are you," Helen growled, "and how do you know my name? I've never seen you before in my life."

Again, Rocky's jaw had dropped to the floor.
 
Sylvia opened her beak, no sound came out. The second time she croaked at Thunder, "You can't...you couldn't...it should have been..." she sank to the ground again.

"Helen!" Attollo barked, he had no idea what had happened to her, "Don't you remember? Me? Rocky?"
 
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